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Captain of the turquoise breeze,

Whose hair, salt and pepper,

Like stone and foam of the tide,

Earth is the planet of people.

You love enginery.

Even a small town

In which there is a narrow strip of land,

Connected with the whole world.

Seagulls, like ghosts, fly back and forth,

Over the ocean.

We have a chance to cross it!

Friendship is the mechanism of the heart

As light, as an airplane.

Photo graphy is a light painting of frame

Also the flight,

Blinks and catches the time that has passed,

Like a flame, like a tide.