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There were days, and there were days And there were days besides When phantom ships with phantom sails Set to sea on phantom tides Comes the lightning of the sun On bright unfocused eyes The blue of yet another day A springtime wet with sighs A hopeful candle lingers In the land of lullabies Where headless horsemen vanish With wild and lonely cries Lonely cries Don put no writtings or any king of letters
A surreal scene featuring a ghostly ship sailing through vibrant, swirling skies. Silhouettes of riders on horseback traverse a whimsical landscape under a luminous moon, evoking a sense of mystery.