Seabed Eden

Ichika Aoba

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.

your beautiful eyes

are making me fall for you

surely

.

like the seagulls by the window

i cannot migrate without light

during the night

.

so, i sing

crying out

about love

.

to this i sing

with the brilliant break of dawn

a person vanishes to a lonely island

. . .

Seabed Eden

. . .

if you touched a flower bud

it could have bloomed

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