Land is as sweet as the siren's call. To those whom roam directionless, their significance seems small. Acts of desperation, sailing the ocean of the past. Land is but an illusion; sanity will not last.
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Land is as sweet as the siren's call. To those whom roam directionless, their significance seems small. Acts of desperation, sailing the ocean of the past. Land is but an illusion; sanity will not last.
