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If I met a fisherman, I would tell him my longing story, the love I have far from the shore, carried on heavy shoulders. If I could, I would join him in his flight, carried far across the seas. I would let the wind carry us both on its way, the sun would kiss our wings, the feathers would feel the freedom of a soul in two.

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