I MISS THE SEA

I miss the sea ... its foggy mornings, the salted iodine scent in the fresh air bringing childhood memories; the rhythmic crashing of waves against the rocks advancing and retreating, advancing and retreating ... the curves of the land meeting the water just like they did back then in the long Summer afternoons of teenage years

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Saudades do mar ... as suas manhãs de nevoeiro, o perfume fresco e salgado de iodo no ar a trazer memórias de infância; o ritmo das ondas a rebentar contra as rochas, a curva da terra ao encontro da àgua tal como já fazia nas longas tardes de Verão dos tempos idos da adolescência