I am the albatross that waits for you, at the end of the world. I am the lost soul of dead sailors, who rounded Cape Horn. From all the Seas of the world, but they did not die, in the furious waves. Now they are flying on my winds, toward eternity. In the ultimate peace…of the Antarctic winds. – Sara Vial

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