Your…
Your Eyes
Your Eyes are
Your Eyes are calm
Your Eyes are calm sea
I'd like to sail in
Without any hesitate or fear
I want to go sailing in it
I will not be afraid
Even, if I sank into his core
Because my grave would be in it
Your eyelids are berths Ports
I want it to dock at it
And I will feel
Very glad and comfort
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