The crying cloud aims wireless arrows at the sand.
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The sand is the only place that welcomes the shattered glass.
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The glass is a sea without harbours.
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Harbours are temporary havens without any anchor.
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Anchor, anchor, anchor, what a prison!
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Prisons vary, but freedom is just a far-fetched fairy tale.
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