She is the one who builds the caves of Circe and the palaces of Dido.
She is the one who mitigates the loneliness of the sailor, splashing the bows of his ship with the tears of Calypso's love.
She is the lament of Nausicaa and the unstoppable joy of Venus.
She is the eternity that always exists between a hello and a goodbye.
She is the hug and the farewell. The boundless road. The star that remains faithful to the helmsman.
She is ... the Sea.
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