It is so cold down here
But, I can see her beautiful face,
And her adorning voice
The voice who lures me and drowns me
But, all I can think of is only her,
Her soft skin,
Her glistening tail,
Her jewel eyes,
Her rosy lips,
And her divine voice,
Now, I can see my sublime end here
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The Siren's Songs
PoetryHi! this is me again!! this is my second poetry books, and just like the first one I wrote this when I'm feeling a little bit blue. so that's why (perhaps) some of the poems showing saddness, gloomy, or anger. I wrote all of the content by myself ex...
