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  • Writer's pictureTony Frobisher


Alone I was alone. And silence Welcomed me. And the wind Embraced me. And warmth Enveloped me. And all thought Escaped me. I was alone. And happiness Found me.


Sometimes solitude is all we need Photo: Brean Down, Somerset at low tide

A lone man standing on an empty beach at low tide
Brean Down beach, Somerset at low tide

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