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He sat upon the rocks singing a song of sorrow and heavy heart. I had never seen him before nor did I even know his name, but I knew I had fallen in love. He noticed me staring and out folded wings whiter than the snow on the mountain tops. He sang more allowing his voice to drift on the wind. I walked to him pulled by an invisible string of symphony that drifted from his lips. I soon found myself lost in black eyes. He let the last note of his song curl slowly from his lips. He leaned down and attached his lips to mine. As I release my final breath and fall limp in to his arms I can't help but smile, drifting into my permanent rest.

By chalcanthite, December 8, 2014.
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Their song was irresistibly sweet, yet their sadness and grief was laced in their words. The melody purred to the soul, piercing through and engulfing the sailor's entire being from within.

By goodbye_sanity, June 15, 2015.