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Noah Dec 2013
You are the Siren song to my ship
You sing in your sleep
Unaware of the pitfall that is your Beauty

Please do not trust me, for I am adrift
It’s been several years since I was grounded
And I am searching for anything to hold my foot steady

We are a lot alike you and I
Except it is you that rises in the East and sets in the West
While I am what follows

— The End —