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Saturday, November 18, 2017

Whispers


Sunshine streams 
through the cracks;
crumbling shadows,
of walls
carefully built over time, 
years.
Closed up spaces
lay open, exposed, 
vulnerable

Whispers kick in
echoing thoughts, 
mixed, loud
Breaking the silence
Beating faster; A tune, 
a beat thats fresh, 
new, heavy;
in hope, wonder

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