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Wednesday, May 11, 2011

a voyage

in the morning, it begins. with the sun that rises over that fluid and translucent line comes the day and ends the night.

a vogaye. for these ships. for the day? for many days? under the stars? through the night? where will they be tomorrow? on a voyage.

if our mind is like a ship and the world our sea, then each day is also like a voyage to me.

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