ode to the sea
i hear the roaring sea calling to me.. in the midst of the traffic noise below
i smell the ocean in the breeze, blowing gently
the salty mist wifting gently through my room window....
gosh, i miss diving..
this has been a dry dry land lubbing year.. and it's already November..
:(
Friday, 12 November 2004
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