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Oct 2016
The Siren speaks
With speech of satin
Blessed by cerulean skies
A fire within her soul

Runs she through cold of night
On string she spins a melody
Euphony floats through endless skies
Drifting to far away times

Skin and eyes of earthen shade
With a gaze like winter deep
She, the meaning of strength come alive
Her fears; the love she keeps inside

Along the rocks and waves she resides
Glowing brilliance of which she shines
Don't throw away what's important to you. Hold on to it.
H N Aki
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H N Aki  M/Side 3
(M/Side 3)   
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   Corvus, Doug Potter and Rapunzoll
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