THE SIREN CALLS February 24, 2020Susanne Leist Source:milkshaq It waits for me. Can I do it? Will I do it? Should I jump? Will I jump? The salt air. The strong waves. The wet breeze. It calls to me. My siren calls. Share this:The Dead GameTwitterTumblrLinkedInRedditFacebookPinterestWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related
