Siren of my soul

Siren of my soul


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The was sirena, she was my everything. I loved her through mental illness, homelessness, and I loved her through heart failure. She died at 20 years old. Not even old enough to legally have a beer but old enough to not be considered for the heart transplant she needed to continue to live. I miss her so much it hurts. It feels like an empty vacuum in my chest where my heart once was..

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