I love when, climbing a high promontory, you finally reach the summit, where you can lose yourself into the view of the majestic sea. Your spirit suddenly becomes immense and it starts to fly from the cliff to the infinite.
I love when, climbing a high promontory, you finally reach the summit, where you can lose yourself into the view of the majestic sea. Your spirit suddenly becomes immense and it starts to fly from the cliff to the infinite.
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