Drowning In Love's Cruel Sea

Drowning In Love's Cruel Sea

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Oh I remember
It began in November
Sirens calling on strong
Felt I could do no wrong
Sitting out on seas calm
Melodious voices singing
Bells of fate ringing
Could not get enough
Till the seas got rough
Blowing me here and there
Ignored the signs saying beware
Took a risk oh did I fall
Listening to the sirens call
Hit the rocks in a squall
Now alone in debris
Find myself drowning
In love's cruel sea

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David Arndt
January 29th, 2023

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Artwork - The Kiss of the Siren, 1882 by Gustav Wertheimer

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