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From the dock, I saw the wheel turn. I wonder, when is it my turn? My turn at turning. Being stationary isn't satisfactory I want to go, even if the turning is slow. Makes no difference to me. What I love to be is to turn above the sea. Soaring high and free.
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 3:24 PM UTC
Turn Above the Sea
From the dock, I saw the wheel turn. I wonder, when is it my turn? My turn at turning. Being stationary isn't satisfactory I want to go, even if the turning is slow. Makes no difference to me. What I love to be is to turn above the sea. Soaring high and free.
written while at Albert Dock in Liverpool. comment/criticism welcomed
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 3:24 PM UTC
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