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The Coastguard

Above the choppy, viewed from behind the glassy winded and floppy. He observes the flossy dark black rolling white and frothy. Salt filtered manes blown acrossy limpits rocky trapping olde anchors rusty amongst filleted fishy

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Date: 1/14/2024 1:34:00 PM
I can picture the scene... nicely done.
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Date: 1/14/2024 9:36:00 AM
What a lovky quirky slightly crazy bit of fun. I smiled at the last.
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John Lusardi
Date: 1/14/2024 9:51:00 AM
Thanks, Peter, it was writen while standing outside the Costguards hut. Sort of tongue in cheek.

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