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Aug 2023
Nightime shoreline stroll.
The sea drinks at the shore,
Moon in hand, the waves dance.
A slow silent samba.
Lazily. Shyly stealing sips.
Black and endless.
Timidly swallowing the world whole.
Maniacal Escape
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Maniacal Escape  30/M/lancashire
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