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Apr 2017
I raise the sail. And ride the wind till the end. Putting the rough water surface to sleep. Flower in darkness, the moon above the sea
Secret-like place, my beautiful black pearl. Flower in darkness, the moon above the sea. Secret-like place, my beautiful black pearl
Nao
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Nao  Stockholm
(Stockholm)   
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