Many years agothe sea in the picturethe days vastvaguepartialmid sportsas never werethe leaves' tidefloats autumna timethe foregroundso clearwicker chairthe individualwoman in ita hat some
breaking iceheatof attempteat airmore of the seamoon rocks the bodies of water.slightlywe fishthe foodsometimes in the wind, in the lighthard as a pane of glass
Sound and beat swellfunnel of spacedragged in earthplanes eddy, the shakingcold, fish jump the horizonslats factory colorswe realize a finishthere is a tower avast domea dining car therea sliding seatssloped downthe girders truckload of stationwagonsa few benches at the seaor hens cratedtraffic island
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