Sitting at a random port, looking at the sea, with the following words crossing not my mind, but my heart:
"My soul is full of longing
for the secret of the sea,
and the heart of the great ocean
sends me a thrilling pulse through me."
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
"My soul is full of longing
for the secret of the sea,
and the heart of the great ocean
sends me a thrilling pulse through me."
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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