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This year's summer edit represents the wishfulness of jetting off to a remote destination and disconnect from your daily routine to welcome the following imagery:

"Whilst the day was ending, and the sunlight was getting chased by the horizon, who eagerly insisted in making it rest behind its infinity, the moon gently descended on the sea, kissing its surface with a thin silver veil. I can’t deny I wished those were your lips on my cheek, yet the night was young, and summer had just begun, and your bittersweet memory, shall dissolve in summer nights’ fun."   

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