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Oct 2020
The water is warm and bubbly
I feel the Jets of air hit upon my skin
So gently rippling as they go
Massaging my skin and every part of me
With drops of rain falling down on me
The air is cool as I sink down into the warmth of the hot tub warming my bones
And I’m in throws of relaxation and pure elation! It may be raining out there but do I really care?
Theresa Hartley-Mace
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Theresa Hartley-Mace  61/F/Calverton
(61/F/Calverton)   
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