Pisces Come Home
On troubled, moonless nights
Restless journeys along her shores
Foaming and frothing her warning
Her heart beating the pounding surf
Her heart beating dark and dangerous
She broods, she beckons, she calls
Calls me to her cold, deep waters
Come, come home to me if you dare…
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