Sea ... ! Her beauty alone attracts, retains the look and gives the impression of an area untouched Commencement of the world, a power that is beyond human beings. Write
freedom on a beach, it's already have the freedom to write. Even if the sea erases the word: freedom remains.
The sea is there, magnificent stately and beautiful, with its stubborn sounds. Rumor compelling and terrible, it holds about strange. The voice of an infinitely before you. Nothing human life. The sea is a thing of great monotony something that erases everything.
The sea is the perpetual availability.
The sea is a key element for knowledge peoples.
Sea model mores as she shores.
All peoples have the marine whim, if not the madness in my soul.
Freeman, you will always cherish the sea.
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