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Drowning (222)
I travelled on a ferry from England to Nowray once
I was a drinker then and a fellow was pleased to offer me many drinks
As I did not have a cabin, I slept on a deck chair
In the morning I woke up, amazed that I had not fallen overboard
Ending up being food for the fish.
I was a drinker then and a fellow was pleased to offer me many drinks
As I did not have a cabin, I slept on a deck chair
In the morning I woke up, amazed that I had not fallen overboard
Ending up being food for the fish.
Published 11th Oct 2023
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