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Fantasy

Fantasy Mysterious world, but I don't know where it comes from. From far, so far Sometimes, they just call and greet us, this soul, the fantasy. Non time There is no time, it is a different world. It is not our life. The fantasy lives with me Live us, a new ruler of the soaring imagination, through the clouds of distant worlds Very good to meet these worlds. A touching friendship from the past and the future Why? Because the fantasy is like a melancholic, lonely life. Fantasy is our kind Fantasy comes from an unknown existence, colourful shadows of the mind. Of World Sometimes clear. Yes. The shadows are only the protection of the illusion world, hiding Unknown space feeds the human mind with fantasy. Will this be a covered desire? In my life? Oh, no. No. Never. My desire arrived from my life. Or not? Question find Fantasy, fantasy. The will to life. Fantasy, fantasy. Crown of lost and destroyed lives Fantasy, fantasy. The creator of new worlds and emotions gives new visions, lives Fantasy, independence Fantasy, gate of new life Fantasy, free creativity Fantasy, unlimited possibilities Fantasy, always new hope and creation Fantasy owns a world for individuals Fantasy, the subjective world of life Fantasy, created by the origin of irregularity Fantasy, the creation of the origin of fantasy Fantasy, friend of metaphysics Fantasy? Fantasy of the Fantasy Fantasy Unknown Invisible Colorful Glittering Incredible Dark Grey Misty Mysterious Undiscovered Undiscoverable Real and Existing Life

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