he was silent
is the sea that answers it
with the wind blowing
with its waves crashing
with white foam
which is lined by the beach

a dream
a foaming ideal that is not up
is in a wave swing
The one that flows incessantly
who met the beach

while watching all my dreams become the sea
the foreigner, who does not know the sea
who forgot his foam on the beach
and only remember one word

annunciation

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