In the deep blue, where the bubbles dance, a song sings. It calls to those who dare to hear.
Once, it was a melody sweet, weaving tales of jewels and pots of gold.
Listen! The water's embrace hides secrets untold, whispers in a tongue forgotten by time.
— Stars that twinkle guide their own kind, beneath the waves, where dreams unwind.
— Rainbows bend, bathing shores with colors that dance and beckon from beyond.
— Boats sway softly with tales of mermaids, their unseen fingers beckoning.
Can you see the symbols of the past?
They speak of journeys, not just voyages, through mystery and magic.
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