I am standing near the neglected shack on the empty beach, the roar of the surf is behind my back, and the Sun is shining in my back too. The day began and finished here , in your lagoon illuminated by the warm sunset.
You are wandering somewhere in another spaces and worlds , and you have absolutely forgotten your own home. At some moment it has become uninteresting for you- the lonely little piece of your former ramshackle dream. A new one called you. You felt it by your heart when it slipped into your house with the ray of a setting sun and attracted you behind the horizon. In spite of the fact that you didn't know the name and you didn't see the image, you didn't think a lot , put some necessary things into your rucksack and went out to follow it.
And I stepped after the setting sun and came to your shore.
Now all that I needed was to wait for you. When you wandering around the Earth and entering another galaxies would come back to your house following the sun.
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