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Feb 2018
Dry,
Stale,
Pale in comparison to a heart dancing in tune,

Waltz to the songs my memories play,
Stand in the hand that plucks my strings,

Sing to me, Sing to me,
Your Siren Song

~Robert van Lingen
Written by
Robert van Lingen  30/M/Anywhere But Here
(30/M/Anywhere But Here)   
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