the maelstrom swirling pulls me under and I am weak - current strong and waters deep beckon me to eternal sleep - yet i awake each day for one more try and only the gods can say if i live or die - but live i must 'ere i miss my chance to with the desire of my heart some day to dance
Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 9:09 PM UTC
the maelstrom swirling pulls me under and I am weak - current strong and waters deep beckon me to eternal sleep - yet i awake each day for one more try and only the gods can say if i live or die - but live i must 'ere i miss my chance to with the desire of my heart some day to dance
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