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Missing In The 1970s
Summer storms
Dark skies in the middle of the day
Rain blowing in gales across fields
Wind tearing at fences and telegraph poles.
Police officers with torches, trudging through bleak countryside in boots
Searching — praying silently perhaps? — for the two young lovers who’d gone missing.
Dark skies in the middle of the day
Rain blowing in gales across fields
Wind tearing at fences and telegraph poles.
Police officers with torches, trudging through bleak countryside in boots
Searching — praying silently perhaps? — for the two young lovers who’d gone missing.
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