It was a lovely day, the sun a yellow glitter of early summer and the lush, green sea, rising and unfolding everywhere.

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It was a lovely day, the sun a yellow glitter of early summer and the lush, green sea, rising and unfolding everywhere.

Women: they were as unpredictable as the sea.

It is a rare form of happiness. The beach empty, footprints in the sand, the night and the sea.

The splash of the rain on the sea waves encourages a step towards the fierce weather of the storm.

The magnificent sea tenderly struck up a new rhythm, accompanied by the moon's song into the night.
