Nowhere I must go.
Nothing I must do.
I lose myself
in the rising sun,
the gentle rush of waves,
the play of porpoises,
the flight of gulls.
JDG
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Nowhere I must go.
Nothing I must do.
I lose myself
in the rising sun,
the gentle rush of waves,
the play of porpoises,
the flight of gulls.
JDG
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I, too, love a day with nothing scheduled. I call it a day with a lot of white space.
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Sounds like heaven! Lap it up! Em
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