I zipped up my jacket, eager to meet the comrades -
A few visitors were exploring Funland -
The night's mist still lay upon the water -
Soon I would speak to gentle people -
I would hear their heartfelt stories -
Each of their signatures would be written with the sad ink of memory -
10.04
Saturday 18 February 2017
Swanage
Dorset
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