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Dec 2014
Gushing water against my face as I take an almighty push
The feeling of space as I glide through the water
I take a breath and remeber the world I am  actually in and dip my head back under the surface
And realise I have drifted of into my own world yet again
I love this free feeling
I call this an escape
A very special thing to me
Swimming
insane hatter
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     Lior Gavra, ---, --- and Haydn Swan
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