"and I shall watch the ferry boats, and they'll get high, on a bluer ocean against tomorrow's sky. and i will never grow so old again, and i will walk ...
hark, now hear the sailors cry, smell the sea, and feel the sky let your soul & spirit fly, into the mystic...
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Photo by Ian Turnell
hark, now hear the sailors cry, smell the sea, and feel the sky let your soul & spirit fly, into the...
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