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Then he stares out

After sunrise, I love to go to the harbor. You will ask me why. Then the Sun has gone up to hang. This shallow pavilion is flooded by its light. His rays along with salt at sea paint great cool paintings. You’re in a hurry to go to work. I love to sit somewhere and start a casual conversation. And there I meet veteran fishermen. They have to tell thousands of stories. For love experiences on endless sea. For staying in the ports of other countries. For their sadness that they are in retirement and can not be fooled anymore. And so swiftly and pleasantly passes half of my day. That’s why I like to go to the harbor.

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