The mountains under the sea rise
to the fields of the stygian abyss
When a day moon stays with a sun
And sea nymphs swim to the horizon.
Whales repast by the seamounts below
And the goddess of the ocean arrives
with her children of love in soft waves.
Listen, World 🌏 ⭐️🧚♀️ 
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