Here's the album if anyone wants to listen to it. I timestamped it to the first poem reading but you can listen to the full thing if you want youtu.be/cniNgr2_gK4?...

Can you see the white sail? Number 27

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I'm using my heart's tuner to the fullest.
I open the window and take in every breath.
The wind teaches me the tales of the seven seas, the endless love of nature, and your frequency.
If you see me on this sea today, talking to the wind again, please leave me alone.
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Wind Sailing

Sail Number 27: Can you see me from up there? There's one thing I've kept secret until now, I can read the wind.
I'm sure this is my talent, so I can fly anywhere.
I don't have wings I can only say that I want to feel you at all times.
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Everything is so mysterious, why is your smile still so dazzling, and the ocean's blue so gentle?
I swear to this ocean that the important thing is that we're together, and I'll never say goodbye again.

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Maybe it was the big wave of youth, when I tried too hard and nearly drowned.
The hot sea breeze turned my long hair flaxen.
I cut it short, but there's no such thing as a cool goodbye.
Our feelings, burned into the intense sunlight, are like an indelible photographic print on this sandy beach.
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Big Wave

I was driving crazy down the highway, and before I knew it, I was here.
That lonely, hazy thing I see offshore must be your yacht.
Are you missing the coral reef? Or are you longing to see your smile, so bright it's like the sun itself?
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I love you so much it's suffocating.
That's why, that's why I can't quit the land of fish.
It's so transparent it's almost scary.
I love you.

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That's why, that's why I love you.
If I had to describe it in color, it would be marine blue. This is my love.
Even if I don't surface like this, I'll never regret it.
Please, that sign is for more.
The shimmering blue ceiling is our breathing sparkling together.
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シュノーケルの魚たち (Snorkelling With Fish)

Your pace suddenly came, luring me into the land of fish, a jackknife in the blink of an eye.
The language of water is hand-talking; I've actually been waiting for this moment.
Your sign for someone else to try again, your eyes strangely tensed inside your mask.
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One by one, the ocean diary turns over pages of waves.
If on that day, I hadn't let my silver tail fin dance in the air and disappeared beneath the blue waves.
I'd give you tens of millions of palm-full pearls.
Can I go barefoot?

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OO and the album has poem readings in it. I'll share the translations of all of them here cos i love them

really liked the album "Fishes' Dream"

it literally happened to me TODAY grr me siento re tonto also QUE MALOS TUS MOOTS,, yo nunca me reiria 😭

THIS IS SO TRUE, I DO THIS ON TWT A LOT 😭