While loook at the sea
I was standing at a beach far from the crowd
While we were talking about
What shiuld not be mentioned
wave arrived and carried you away
I recited
I silently recited your name
which I do not have aright to call in the air,from my heart.
Answer which was not an answer understood with silent.
I had to run from the sea before another question was raised.
In this way, the sea
become my diary.
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