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Oct 2020
Seeing waves in a foggy clouded view.
They crash and roll like potatoes in a stew.
The day is fierce and nobody seems to care.
I roll around wishing someone was there.
Maniacal Escape
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Maniacal Escape  30/M/lancashire
(30/M/lancashire)   
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