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May 2016
How  do  the  tourist's
know  I'm  local.
They  are  always  stopping  me.
And  asking  the  way  to  the  lake.
Perhaps  It's  because
I'm  walking  on  my  own.

Keith  Wilson.  Windermere.  UK.  2016.
Keith Wilson
Written by
Keith Wilson  Windermere UK
(Windermere UK)   
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