Fri, 12/19/2014 - 08:21 -- skasa73


alluring temptress
  play your witching song
       ages of perfection
          breathed fear in all along
solitary captured
   homeward sailors through
       caught their ears, wrecking ships
           on rocks which belonged to you


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