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beth-c-callawayWhisper

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Where I AmWhere I am is somewhere sacred / Where I am is somewhere familiar / Where I am is a place hidden
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Nov 3, 2012
UntitledNo, I can’t explain the way it feels. / I can point a finger at myself and say / This is why. This is how.
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Aug 23, 2010
I'm twenty-three.I once could hear a voice calling / loudly in my ears and / through my mind.
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Aug 23, 2010
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