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I hear the Siren sing her song, As I sail these stormy seas. I've been stranded way to long, Her voice puts me at ease. The seas, they seem so endless There is no land in sight. But the song of my enchantress, Helps get me through the night. I know I must ignore Her call, These seas will be calm soon. But as the waves, they rise and fall, Again, I hear her Tune. Her angelic voice, it beckons me, By now, I'm much too weak. No longer can I fight this Sea, My boat has sprung a leak. Should I stay, aboard this boat, Where I'd surely drown, Or hope that I can stay afloat, and swim towards that lovely sound?
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Oct 24, 2010
Oct 24, 2010 at 4:52 PM UTC
Siren Song
I hear the Siren sing her song, As I sail these stormy seas. I've been stranded way to long, Her voice puts me at ease. The seas, they seem so endless There is no land in sight. But the song of my enchantress, Helps get me through the night. I know I must ignore Her call, These seas will be calm soon. But as the waves, they rise and fall, Again, I hear her Tune. Her angelic voice, it beckons me, By now, I'm much too weak. No longer can I fight this Sea, My boat has sprung a leak. Should I stay, aboard this boat, Where I'd surely drown, Or hope that I can stay afloat, and swim towards that lovely sound?
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Oct 24, 2010
Oct 24, 2010 at 4:52 PM UTC
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