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There's a ship that sails the skies every night all over the world to gather words that have remained suspended in mid-air. A family of fishermen is on board. No one knows their names. Beyond the clouds, where only those with wings can reach, everyone calls them the word fishermen. With nets woven from stars, they collect words of every kind and size, but there's one, large and brilliant, that they just can't grasp, yet it's so beautiful and luminous that they cannot give up.
