#a call

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♡obsessing over artists i love, recommending and showing it to my mutuals♡

It so rarely happens that you come across an Artist nowadays who has to offer all that you are looking for. Even more rare are people who treat their Music as their Art. I happen to have found out about EDEN just this month. And he is just.... everything. The music is so innovative and detailed and just *chefs kiss* so good, the lyrics are literal poetry and his voice, it is so soulful and sounds so effortlessly beautiful. Iam obsessed with his music, really.

So here i am sharing some of his lyrics with you all cuz of course if i like something, i NEED to put it out on tumblr. I have to, I dont make the rules.

"A Call" by EDEN, it's not exactly a song , its literally a poem, one of the most beautiful ones i have come across,

"02:09" by EDEN , it is mostly music rather than a song. It is so calm and builds up like a feeling inside a human. And these are the lines it ends with.

"Drugs" by EDEN, it is one of the songs i have on repeat (along with his another song named "S*x"). I really recommend anyone ,who doesnt know him and love EDM or just good music in general, to just check him out, he is just so lovely😭.

Tell me if you listened to him and liked it! it would mean the world. thanks for reading this, bye!

And when there’s time to eat, what do Roy and Johnny discuss? How to seperate fake from real calls. Really? What happens naturally at the end? They get a call. So much for eating.

   “No, Bepo. I told you it was going to be another day or two,” Law says into the den den mushi, some exacerbation in his tone. “Just relax. Shachi knows what’s next.”

   The Hearts Captain leans back as the polar bear mink’s worried words come streaming out of the snail. He sighs, a finger tapping on the table he sits at. He waits this out, somewhat annoyed even further as the conversation on the other side shifts into Shachi berating the bear and Bepo becoming so easily cowed. Sometimes he worries about that trait of his friend but he guesses they have made it this far without it being a detriment.

   “Shachi don’t bully him. Look, I have to go dark so just follow the plan and every ... Hmm,” his words trail off, eyes rising to lock with the gaze of someone who seems to be very intently watching him. “ ... I gotta go.”

   With that said the pirate captain hangs up the call. His den den mushi is slipped into the pocket of his coat. Law leans into his chair, eyes never straying from his nosy watcher.

You sound very cool!

and then, only daring to drift away with the other still by our side, a little face on a screen