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Nov 2023
Turbulent waves of thought
begging to be surfed
my pen is my board

Thoughts break like waves
and just like the surfer...
a missed wave is lost forever

Raise a glass
to the missed waves
that will be forever mourned
My interpretation of the missed opportunities to write.
Syd
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Syd  35/M/UK
(35/M/UK)   
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