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Berry ice cream and waffles holiday No.
Casino chips, but no bullets
A quiet secluded place where no human foot has ever set foot
There, beyond the mists, where there is no place for longing
Red sand and no end in sight
The island that no one has seen
The light is at the end of the path no matter what
When there is sweetness, there is no place for sadness
The flight of fantasy knows no boundaries
There is no time for rest
No one will write off the accounts
No need to race when it's raining