joseph-emmingerWhisper

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The OceanIt was on one of those late, humid, uneventful nights, / the moist Florida breeze carrying the sweet aroma of society / gently into my nostrils.
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Mar 22, 2011
ConcealedYour lips move, / contracting and contorting around / syllables and vowels;
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May 25, 2010
CertainThe white light seeps in through the curtains, / of this dream, I am certain. / It's not so bad to be alone,
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May 9, 2010
This is not meYou show me your world, / catchy pop rhythms, / smiles and childish laughter;
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May 9, 2010
A distant memory"Good morning, beautiful." / Words like a soft autumn breeze, / caressing, chilling to the touch;
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May 7, 2010
FlowThere's nothing quite as soothing / as a nice, hot cup of coffee; / the milk, forever circling,
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May 6, 2010
StormDroplets fall straight from the heavens, / women, covering their heads / as they seek shelter,
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May 6, 2010
FreeThe tides mesmerize, / as the sand, soft and warm beneath my feet, / never ceases to amaze me.
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May 5, 2010
Right hereBack and forth, / side-to-side; / moving in constant motion,
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May 5, 2010
NothingNoise seeps in through the cracks / in my fragile mind; / mixed chatter in cahoots with childish laughter
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May 5, 2010
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