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Mar 2021
Friday evening sails into view
Wind blows
Sky turn a rosy shade of blue
Sun goes
Rise to my feet
Stroll across the sand
Listen to the surf
Riding the land
Drunk some wine
Just to clear my mind

You
See
I can't
Stop
Thinking
About
You
j a connor
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j a connor
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