Traveling to heavens sea

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Traveling To Heavens Sea



Its raining fog

I can see,

Because I’m traveling to heavens sea.

The water is cold,

I cannot see,

Because in here it’s all fog.

My wet smile on my face…

I’m not crying,

Nor I’m smiling.

The breeze at Heavens Sea

Creates a wet smile on my face.





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