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I get the distinct feeling I’ve met some of these along the way too .. but fishing always sounds like a good plan to me even on a bad day .. Nice one Thomas .. Neville 😎👍
Thanks, my friend.
Wooo hooo! We watch the same people!
Hey. You live near me?
I have to get back on my YouTube channel so I can watch you read some more. It’s been a minute (Adira).
Thank you. You’re the best. I just put up a new video.
My pleasure, Thomas. I’ll get there ASAP!
I can strongly identify with this Thomas.
Thank you, my friend.
hello dearest Thomas I too relate to nature more this is great ❤️
Thank you.
Powerfully penned, Thomas. This is an excellent write my friend. I can relate! Appreciate you.
Damian
Thanks, my friend.
The Dead, strange folk, very strange. They have this vacant smile, glassy eyes and have these “tracks” they want to give me. They are everywhere. I think we should be afraid, very afraid cause now they are in the seats of power and want more. I went fishing the other day, and the fish I caught, 28 inch trout, tried to hand me a tract. Isn’t it funny how what dead people want to “eat” is your brain. They’re everywhere I tell ya, everywhere.
er…. sorry Thomas, I kinda got carried away thinking about your poem and Dead people. But I have to admit, I was looking over my shoulder as I read.
A 5 snaps, and 2 hell yes, poem. Thanks Thomas!
Curt
Thank you, my friend. I appreciate it.
Love this. To the point and I know what you mean. Well said.
Thank you.
I wonder what it is that makes them think they’re alive. I haven’t been fishing since I was 4, but I do love my tent time. Brilliant write
Thank you so much Willow.
Yes, I feel these words.
Fishing and cooking your catch on an open fire is one of great pleasures in life.
Regards
James
Thanks