Mar em terra

 

"The wind was rustling, the ears of the pampas grass swaying. The waves were rolling further than the eye could see.
(...) This was like a sea on land. Unlike the sea, though, there was no heavy booming sound. In this kind of sea, I might be able to swim."

Hiro Arikawa, in The Travelling Cat Chronicles

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