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life at the beach. people walk by in a dream without beginning or end. sometimes i think i know them all, i recognize them, i´ve met them before. They were my brothers and mothers and best friends, they were my neighbours, teachers and sons.
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every meeting is a universe on its own. the continuum only exists in our minds.
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time changesmeaning and there is no where to go.
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some are happy and drunk like this gentleman who proudly presents his puppy.
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with my feet in the water i´m floating. The city is just a thought in my mind which is endless and limitless like the ocean.
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the kids are practicing and know the art of drifting away on the next wave..........
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