Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Alone At The Seaside Comments

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Sunday, October sunlight, I´m at the marina admiring
a boat made of wood, hull, deck and the bridge; I was
dreaming of mystical islands in the Pacific. An elderly
man near me spoke, said it was his ship, it had been
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Jan Oskar Hansen
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