What do you want? she asks, her voice whisper that wraps around you like a sirens call. Her piercing blue eyes, filled with secrets and shadows, lock onto yours, as your on a raft during a ship wreck floating helplessly with only a oar in the middle of the ocean. No sign of boats anywhere We're stuck in the middle of nowhere floating helplessly! Trying not break down as we run up on an island
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