[target practice]
[foggy misty masts and posts reaching]
[white patches]
green to gray after breathing there was more green. when i was at the wharf i knew how lucky i was having that chance to breathe and stretch. being moved by individuals their soft steadiness resounding it brought this feeling to my heart and it came out of the corners of my eyes.
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i keep coming back to this posting to look at your photos. they make me extremely happy. thank you.
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