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The surf sings a song. And the shore was dressed in gray in the evening. And you, already in dreams with me. You embrace me, warm me with your warmth. Two hearts lost on the way. In the middle of another’s dream island. Looking into the distance of the sea. They have lost the traces of loneliness. Everything happens later: separation, resentment and desire. Like in the best Hollywood scripts. And now another kiss and another embrace. On the shore of the distant island of Rhodes.