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Oars be Damned
Paddingling in an ocean, alone. I've had that dream before. An endless blue, stretching for miles in the land and the sky. No clouds, no ships, no planes. No sun nor moon visible in the sky.
Simply and endless sea of blue.
A single lonely me.
And a raft, with oar.
Simply and endless sea of blue.
A single lonely me.
And a raft, with oar.