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what, no caterwaul?

a somber howl went up through the winter air, requesting the siren’s presence strand-side. she obliged, having already known the voice to belong to her once-errant (but displaced no longer) son. 

as she came upon him and measured his expression, she saw a hard glint in his gaze that pained her, for it called to mind the determined set of kierkegaard’s wizened gaze. the sylph paused, her expression inquiring, as she sampled the tension in the air between them.
this house was my flowered heart,
but my petals have fallen.