I ran up the hill to get a glimpse of it. The clouds parted and the drizzle of rain stopped. Beams of sunlight shone out of the heavens. I search the ocean for my love, Tatiana, however she was not there in our little black boat. I looked out into the horizen to see her standing there witing for me. I always dremt of meeting her again. Suddenly the sea corressed the shore. There by the shore, was Tatiana in our little black boat.
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