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The tent is just behind the sand … I am waiting to see the moon– 4-5 days now it will be thick. I spent here a nice night feeling at my best. My best mood results in invention of a not long, but instructive poetry. My English is too poor to translate it, but is sounds as “… I am sitting quietly on this wonderful shore drinking gin and the envious thick moon reflects on the bottom of my cup …”