"Others, they come and go in our lives
Like the waves come and go back to the this ocean.
They come and vanish like people do.
They just disappear from our lives.
But the ocean, it's there
The deeper you go the lonelier, quieter and more silent it is.
One has to be immense to know how to be alone."
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| Rio de Janeiro. PRIVATE PICTURE. |
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