sometimes i'm wordless, i prefer pure sensation, and silence.
i can ear outside the storm coming, i love the summer rain.
i love the smell of the wet earth...
it's a pretty good period, i wrote love so many times, usually i didnt use it as a verb.
i dont like sun tan or going to beach, i prefer the sea at sunset or dawn, how i miss swimming all alone, when the water is still obscure...
i dont fear the sea, i dont fear to drown...i just fear the evilness of the people
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