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Sirens || HS
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Ongoing, First published Nov 20, 2014
Mature
The distaste shared between the young man and woman was indefinitely consensual. 

It was a quarrel between the dilemma of riches, lack of trust, and the innocence of simple idolizations. 

He loved the reality of words. She loved the juvenile pleasure of music. 

Until, In a plethora of insignificant events, the man and the woman were able to meet somewhere in between.

 I will find you with these words, without music, and without anything you've ever loved. 

Everything I am, anything I ever was, it's all yours.

You know this is for you. 

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The one where a writer becomes involved with a pianist.
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