~and what kind of crazy chaos is this again~
Dogs are barking to the wind
howling crazy songs to a Siren...
Admittedly this pauses my pen
while I write my creations lore,
straining to hear at the top of
their call...
My own brain.
"Repair.A.Metics"
I understand. The Siren sings
to clear the land in their way
Urging life along they play
to Save the Day.
Dogs barking aid the clearing and I
pause for something worth hearing.
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