I am in the sea

2017年7月21日 晴

When no one by me at Friday night

Singing to the book writer

He was insane but had strange blue eyes

Wild sea wind blows me more insane

Nobody doesn't know -

My long-lasting taste is to live in deep blue

That would cover me from being seen

Being recognized as alive

Or I would be thrown to the beast

That I would be so afraid being prey

I have no beauty to fill up the big stomach

I dare to sink leaving peace on my face

While the book is unwritten

The writer is still in middle from nowhere

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