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Mermaid'S Wink
Book One
Stuck in a lamp
with legs cramp, the humidity, horribly damp, makes my skin sweat with fallen drops of fret. Stranded, alone, dismal misery shone, my lips whisper, Moan. My eyes cry rue while my heart woas I reflect tonight, Rub my lamp right.
Worried about my lot
Am I a slave sought with rusted rot in this forsaken lamp of olden, whence days told then? Or would a wink steer a fisherman near? In saltwater I sink, A Mermaids Wink.
