Where you hear the sirens sing
The wind chill
The river weep
Where you see your clear reflection
Murky dark waters
Piranhas teeth
Where you smell the fresh sea water
Dead sailors' corpses
Disease in the air
Where you feel the salt ocean spray
Poison ivy's itch
Water filling your lungs
That's where I'll be
Don't look for me there
Its a beautiful temptation
One rather not share
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So according to poetry.com I uploaded this 2 years ago, so i guess 2 or 3 years would be a safe estimate. Will try to upload a poem at least once a week, haven't been writing much so i'll have to rely on my old poems that's why only once a week is all that i can promise but obviously i may upload more. I realise when i type i sound like an old gentleman for some weird reason, hahaha maybe i have the soul of an old British man. Anyways hope you liked it, will be nice to hear from you lovely people of this universe.. wow i just said lovely people.. i feel like I'm constantly at a battle with two alter egos, anyways, ignore all that, have a nice day, its 1:01am and i should probably head to bed.. though i doubt that's whats going to happen.
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