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<div align="center">Did I dream you dreamed about me?
Were you here when I was full sail?
Now my foolish boat is leaning,
broken lovelorn on your rocks.
For you sang;Touch me not, touch me not,
Come back tomorrow.
Oh my heart, oh my heart shies from the sorrow.

I'm as puzzled as a newborn child.
I'm as riddled as the tide.
Should I stand amid the breakers?
Or shall I lie with death my bride?
Here me sing; Swim to me, swim to me,
Let me enfold you

Here I am, Here I am, waiting to hold you.
-Song To The Siren</div>
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:::UPDATE:::
I am poet of the week at ~PoeticPath as seen here:thumb31971524:
Apparently specifically for the poem "Memory"
:::END UPDATE:::


Hey kiddies! I wanted to publictly thank my new watcher (and thanks for the fav too) *DrowningByWords

And thanks for the latest favoritizing by le ~dNlbNtl
Merci Beaucoup to both.


What's new on the homefront you ask? You don't? Well, good, cause there's nothing new.
I'll tell you a funny story next week.


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"For all who draw the sword will die by the sword." -Matthew 26:52
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One Love,
Irishlady