Is sometimes disguised as a short, round, grey headed woman. This image is a photo of an original oil painting by Gladys Parker. I walked down a lonely strand,. And as each footstep touched the sand,. I looked about and tried to find. The perfect picture, to keep in mind. I watched the waves, rise and fall,. An old seagull before me, stall,. And just before drawing nigh,. Slowly unfold his wings and fly. At my feet, to and fro,.

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