GPS cause in hills, Mountains And the like your traveling blind! I know! Hard to believe but when I look at mapquest, I see the lump I am However nothing arond me. Hate feeling lost.
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Socked
Sailor crained his neck Eyes seek fore mass Recalling crow nest above Creeking non visible Command heard Mass fore a stern ‘Dang watch the bucket me bucko!’ Heard, bells tolling Davy Jones Locker A skeleton hand is glimsed Flap major sails crisp heard climbing Pull me bucko’s Raise the fore sail Bells clang and singContinue reading “Socked”