Voyage

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Breaking through an invisible barrier

The white sails move forward with no hesitation

Welcomed by the gentle stillness of the green empire

Pushed by the wind , for the moment an ally with no bad intention ,

Making it surf peacefully on a wavy couch

That follows a transporting rhythm , not too dull , not too hypnotic

Just enough to put your senses and mind at ease , out of the gloomy pouch

So you can feel ready for the next step of this voyage , not the least chaotic .







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