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Ayer volví al norte. Cerré los ojos y apareció un inmenso mar azul. Vi las olas, y la espuma. Y una línea dibujada con un pulso perfecto a lo lejos. Cerré los ojos y oí el mar hablar en su lenguaje que no es del todo indescifrable, y recordé un olor a sal.

Yesterday I went back to the north. I closed my eyes and an inmense sea appeared in front of me. I saw the waves and a straight line far away, designed with perfection. I closed my eyes and I heard the sea whispering in its language, quite understandable and meaningful sometimes. And there was also the smell of salt.

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