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I Feel Myself
amble
I like to imagine Grace on a little amble, roaming the country side, stopping here and there when she pleases - for a rest, for a snack, for a wank. This old windmill must have caught her fancy, its eerie siren song filling the space around it, inviting passing wanderers to forget their plans and ease into reverie.
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