Travel Without Transport
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The horizon disappears
Devoured by the darkness of this night
The sky seems to mix with the sea
But from this window I know that the sky shines brighter than the sea
Like the eyes of lovers
Because its also have stars
I must thank
This beautiful night almost makes me forget the problems
And the pretty orange lady next to me is so deep
She makes one think of going out for a while, of leaving everything, and taking a walk far away
So mysterious, she didn't tell me her name, but she told me legends
The legends of the book in your hands
This book almost makes me think that there really is peace these days
Peace these days, a rarity
I used to say
May the truly good moments and feelings
They are better when they are rare
Makes us enjoy more
She keeps telling me legends
That tell about a boat
An abandoned boat in the middle of the sea
With two bags full of gold
But the name of the lucky missing person is not known
Maybe I'm not even on this earth anymore
However, these stories are very useful
Distract me, make my mind wander
They make my mouth make curious questions
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