Abyss
I descend the abyss
to find strange stars
guiding me
to the home
of an enchantress
dressed in sealskin
and coral crowned
Futher,further I go down
until I see no more
Fish glow and float
like strange balloons
The lady beckons me
I float
until I reach the shore
holding a book of magic spells
Until I find strange prophecies
and poems of ancient lore
I walk upon the midnight sand
and wish no more to leave the land
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