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domingo, 23 de diciembre de 2012

Deep sea


I can't stay put for too long, I'm always looking for the next flight, but I want to find a home like the one you've built, a real home where my heart is as full and the sun hits me in the face. I can't keep crossing oceans forever but I will, I was made for the sea and clearly it was made for me

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