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Sweet ScreechesThe sirens howl out from the wavesSailors shackle themselves to the floorGoing delirious from sweet screechesNaw own limbs with manic fervor
CocoonI wish I could just curl into a cocoon andsleep and dream and create worlds inside my headthen when I emerged I would share everything I had imaginedand once I run out of ideasI'd go back to sleep