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Mysterious winds blow over an endless sea, the sea I remember from long ago
And since no one knows, and no one cares
I'll dive into this water, and be where I belong
This water may my end be, no one knows but fate
And in this tranquility who cares if I happen to perish?
No one does, Because even in the light of day or maybe in the dark of night, No one know what is truly happening
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