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Siren's song, muted by sleep.
In the depths, dark intentions to meet.
Luring dreams and drowning needs,
Eternities, a wish, embeds like seeds...
Nautical magic that pulls by the soul,
Cruel lies show for life's sweet toll.
Eternal rest indeed - For whatever is left in the sea.
About the Creator
Titania the Dreamweaver
Hello! 💜
I go by Titania the Dreamweaver!
As the name suggests, I weave Imagination and Dreams.
Welcome to my web! I hope you find yourself comfortably ensnared as you succumb to my visions of many other worlds beyond.
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