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𝐘𝐎𝐔 ━━ wilbur soot
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Ongoing, First published Jun 11, 2021
𝒐𝒐𝒐.                        𝐘𝐎𝐔
━━ wilbur soot x oc

𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆,                  was written 
to be the most attractive,  compulsive
thing  able to pull the man out  to  sea
in a heart  beat. its  call beckoned  you 
fourth and at once. meant to be a myth.
nothing but a story. some would say the
fable    closely   resembled    soulmates. 
peoples  other  halves.  they  would say
everyone has a siren;  and that she was  
his. but  what if  the  siren  were  to lose  
its  voice ? its beckon? serendipity cant
go on forever  without  a steady rhythm.

❝ it was always 𝘺𝘰𝘶. ❞
━ ❝ i was never a choice. ❞

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