siren’s call

SIREN’S CALL

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passium: “ vintage blog ” I walk alone each night. The wind moans and howls, but no one calls my name. I walk alone each night, waiting for the siren’s call. But no one calls my name.

 

passium:

vintage blog

 

I walk alone each night.

The wind moans and howls,

but no one calls my name.

I walk alone each night,

waiting for the siren’s call.

But no one calls my name.