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Whispers
Every waking breath is held in anticipation
Much like a falling leaf waiting to meet the ground
It escapes as a ghost into the atmosphere
Dissipated upon occurring to me
That such is the heart when it's broken

Unsung feelings spoken
To quiet spectres
Whistling through corridors
Much like a breeze between lifetimes
In anguish it floats by
Bleeding in silence
© Sonnerr