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If only was my last words..

Words fail as poetry wins..

On the path yet again.

Good going!

Finally with one swing of my happy hammer I broke the gate and my chains..

It happened one day and that is no lie..

The Bay is my love it seems..

Every second to a beat..

This is not what you think..

Warmly..

Perhaps the One Eyed Green Swede Night was just a dream!

Bill Hole had just been in a place like this..how curious?

You are part of an experiment..