I sailed on the calm dreams, sitting at the bow of a junk, scrutinizing the misty rocks of dawn, as the paradise of a god unknown was where my pain finally die. Lost in the maze of uninhabited islets, I sought refuge, but no house in this place, just the teeth in the fog. Nothing and no way ahead, a sweet variety of quiet, silent fishermen, and the sound of water only answered the grin of my life, this bay Halong bay where my I rest at night.
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