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[kwerdman]

Pelion

She drew me in by her fragrance seeping
Such an aromatic sophistication
Devoid of any memory
My guilt, an admirers intoxication

Loves confines us; justice for a wergild
Damage is stirring as pestilence unfurls
Like Philyra absconding from her child
Just to remain hidden in her world

For blood am I envy?
For blood I may spite
Guide this ship to take me under
Coxswain steer me under water tonight

I don't want to surface again