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Pirkko Vega
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Somewhere in My World
I sit on a rock by the sea, breathing salt water air, dreaming of the world beyond the gleaming water. Reaching top of a mountain, touching thin air, I feel uncontrollable yearning for the enchanted world that invites me to its wondrous embrace. My world is the land, the water, the air, the space that surrounds us. |