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Aug 2011
"Ah! How cheerfully we consign ourselves to perdition!"* +

Let your world be changed.
Let me bend the fabric of your DNA
Shape it into a malleable form
Of some humanoid creature

Let your fears be lulled
And coaxed into this bottle
Let me keep it out of sight
And we will be gods for a night

Let me search for serendipity
Of a siren's sexuality,
And chant and echoes of the sea,
From now until eternity


The wane and ebb will drown you
Of you only dip your feet
Immerse your soul -your body-
Listen to the cries of the deep
+*Moby-****, Ch. 1
Lorelei Adams
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Lorelei Adams
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   Zack Brown
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