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Whisper

by Max Bouillet

hushed words
--secrets seeking a host,
flesh from a tongued
wound, pallid and peeling

(and her soul was nowhere
to be found)

08/16/2004

Posted on 08/16/2004
Copyright © 2024 Max Bouillet

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Posted by Michele Schottelkorb on 02/23/05 at 01:16 AM

for the whisper carried her to the wind... only to be heard in the mind's eye... i love these... blessings...

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