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Whispers

Voices in the dark of night. She tries not to cry, tries with all her might. Everyday certain memories flood her mind. Whispers. Whispers that are not so kind. Whispers that come from a quiet hall, whispers that make her fall. Down into a deep, dark hole. Where she gives her soul.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 5/4/2011 11:41:00 AM
Love this one too. More please
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Date: 4/27/2011 4:34:00 AM
A warm welcome to PoetrySoup I offer to you Amanda. I wish for you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. May you find inspiration by reading some of the poetry written here by other poets. Read and comment on their's and they will return in kind. May the sun shine on you that you might find great joy in your life. Love and blessing always, Carol
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