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The lonely songbirds danced in my head.
Their singing echoed the voices of the undead.
As I walked onto the sandy lawn
I felt the chill of the coming dawn.

At daybreak, the wind scared me.
The great waves flared at me.
I stepped into the water
To feel the liquid grow hotter.

I plunged into the great abyss
The steamy water; foggy mist
Enthralled me to swim farther,
But then, suddenly, I rose from the water.

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