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There is a not world,
beyond the
nothing is but what is not,
she live.

Unreal
but her was a man
and cursed
her was the water
form.

She has a ship and the sea
year in out the Flying Dutchman's daughter
more than a ghost and who will redeem her,
and those hopeless souls that cry her
those twilight creatures in a chaos.

fog turns purple, in the slime
the daughter and the lords of meet
Oh, me form,
and I'll back sweet fantasy
She cries, give me a human body,
give me a body, hell.

And it is done a female goes ashore
in of fantasy, a mysterious,
woman leaves the sea.