Part one of my novel is currently in the editing stage, just an interesting update and that. Anyway, here's a little poem for ya eyes...
785 aka Girl:
I hate fates cruel insistence
On forcing me to hide behind,
This man made sea wall.
Yes, I never learnt her name
Courage in the name of sweet love,
That girl on the beach.
Sometimes I wish I was Ezra Pound.
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