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Heyya My Name Is Chynna you know like the country. I am 15 years old and I am in like with some one named Sara. I Love the colour yellow and am crazy about a show called GLEE don't judge me >.<<br /><br />
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I have big hopes for my future and maybe they are to big. I hope to either be a Marine Biologist, Interior Designer, Baker, or author. I hope to go to A&M or some college in Canada perhaps.<br />
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I love folklore and especially mermaids so you may call me Siren. <br />
I love the color Yellow<br />
I Love the show Glee<br />
I love the movie Rocky Horror Picture Show!<br />
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Mint Candy Stripes Bikini Top<br />
SDPlus #3 Sasha Doll<br />
Jade Seafolk<br />
Aquatica<br />
Adventurine And Milk Quartz Earrings<br />
Adventurine And Milk Quartz Necklace<br />
Sorrow's Preamble<br />
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Sirens Soliloquy:<br />
paralyzed by the beauty of those words<br />
that so delicately drip from this angel of untamed lust<br />
suddenly I fear the end of my solitude<br />
once a warrior, poetic shrieks now own my soul<br />
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left behind to fight the ruthless pawns of Eris<br />
hope will strike her down beneath the blade as she sings for him<br />
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suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare<br />
but he no longer fights the torture of her voice<br />
so long forgotten, I am lost in her stare<br />
mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll<br />
a soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens<br />
...he is hers...<br />
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beautiful whispers leave one so far<br />
chain these hands of ageless struggle<br />
rid us of this beloved curse<br />
an epic tale of deceit is given life once more on silver lips so spiteful<br />
her tongue screams for him<br />
rid us of this curse<br />
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suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare<br />
but he no longer fights the torture of her voice<br />
so long forgotten, I am lost in her stare<br />
mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll<br />
a soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens<br />
...he is hers...<br />
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set loose so long ago by the foolish whim of Pandora<br />
phantoms which shall forever prey on mankind's weakness<br />
the grains of time hold no bearing to those eyes<br />
in pale moonlight she sings to the haunted sea<br />
vile notes seduce old Cerberus to slake unholy thirst<br />
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left behind to fight the ruthless pawns of Eris<br />
hope will strike her down beneath the blade as she sings for him<br />
<br />
suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare<br />
but he no longer fights the torture of her voice<br />
so long forgotten, I am lost in her stare<br />
mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll<br />
a soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens<br />
...he is hers... - Avg. rating:
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