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We have to depart to find new horizons.
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Meanwhile, what is happening under the sea?
I want to hold your had, so you can pull me out of the water.
Through a dirty window, the view can seem somewhat odd.
The shadows creep to the sea, waiting to play over the water.
Behind the wall is the town, but how can we get through the door?
Black clouds were rolling in from the sea, covering the house in bleak darkness.
When the evening light breaks thought the clouds, magic can happen.
Keep walking to new horizons.
Did you find the third one?