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As far back as I can remember,
there was a siren.
A hurdling beacon of danger,
fight or flight?
Those who conformed to stay on the path,
have no choice.
It's the waverers that dance with the flames
and not against it.

Scream red siren,
separate the humans treading on known ground
from the wolves in the forest.

Breathe easily faithless iconoclast,
run against the whim of normality,
and let the red water dance chain-less.
©2009 ~Dulerr
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:iconevilangel1924:
Love the comparison of the siren with life and danger. When I read them tho it makes me think of fire, both of them did

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Tell Me You Still Believe
:iconitsaki:
This piece has at one point been submitted for feature to =DailyLitDeviations by myself, so is now part of a monthly feature here: [link]
:)

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How many roads must a person walk down? One. Their own.
:icondulerr:
Many thanks itsaki.

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-Don't find yourself helpless in other peoples helplessness.

Live for yourself.
:iconitsaki:
you're welcome

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How many roads must a person walk down? One. Their own.

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