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he dreamed of Africa when he was a boy and the long golden beaches and the white beaches, so white they hurt your eyes, and the high capes and the great brown mountains. He lived along that coast now every night and in his dreams he heard the surf roar and saw the native boats come riding through it. He smelled the tar and oakum of the deck as he slept and he smelled the smell of Africa that the land breeze brought at morning. 去书内
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  • 钟思玥 钟思玥

    Unlike the difficult living conditions of the elderly, his dreams are filled with beauty. The African bays and the sounds of the sea are what his heart yearns for.

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