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Returning over and over again - the vista is never the same. Maybe
there is an island in the distance or a rock, a tree - constants. But there is something we haven’t seen this time washed-up on the shore.... > |
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Returning over and over again - the vista is never the same. Maybe
there is an island in the distance or a rock, a tree - constants. But there is something we haven’t seen this time washed-up on the shore.... > |