The sailor's wife 
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Blessed is he who travels
The women said as they greeted them on the terrace
And she nodded as she cleaned the iron railing
On which the wind always left a light fleece of sand
The country had become accustomed to a few hearths
To see her waiting, some tourists asked the locals
What does that old woman do in the evening with her eyes on the harbor?
They answered: wait for her husband to come back from the sea from the sea.
He's been dead for ten years.
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