четверг, 4 августа 2016 г.

A Sailor Boy

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“ “The night comes stealing o’er me,
and clouds are on the sea;
while the wavelets rustle before me
with a mystical melody.”
- Heinrich Heine
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“The night comes stealing o’er me,
and clouds are on the sea;
while the wavelets rustle before me
with a mystical melody.”

- Heinrich Heine


A Sailor Boy

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