julia-mullinWhisper

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A house is builtA house is built / Without foundation / This house will fall
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Sep 4, 2012
BalanceLess than a shadow to eye / Less than a whisper to ear / Less than satin to skin
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Jul 22, 2013
Death Wears SneakersDeath wears sneakers / Fastened tight / Leaving wounds
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Mar 10, 2014
FaceEmpty space / Alone I stand / Without a face
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Jul 24, 2013
HersShe floated among ruins / They were hers / Obliterated
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Oct 11, 2014
Insincerely YoursIn what mind does perfection exist? / In the mind that thinks it knows the answers? / Or in the mind that always searches and never becomes stagnant?
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May 3, 2012
Instead of reaching out to careWhat’s happened to the human race? / We’ve turned so cold and dark / Instead of reaching out to care
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Sep 2, 2012
Journey to Love - ProseAnger starts off as something simple brought on by hurt, but if the hurt is set over the fire of jealousy, it begins to stir up like a wind and sandblasts away all common sense. It is the wrinkle in the fabric of memory that twists into the depths of things long forgotten setting into motion a dissipating hope that can soon vanish into nothingness. / She must subdue her anger and swim towards the calming shore of enlightenment before the anger consumes her. Can she stand like a tall tree and battle her emotions and slay the emerald eyed monster that’s wounded her by its thorny claws? / I hear her cry but not for me. I swim like the fish in the sea of commitment caught up in the rhythm of every day life. If she would look my way she would find a new beginning and she’d finally tame anger and keep it in its cage.
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Oct 23, 2012
Judgment by the JudgedYou know not where my feet have gone / But judge me none the less / Assuming I’m your battle pawn
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Jun 19, 2014
Let there be lightInanimate to animate / darkness to light / the breath of God
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Feb 9, 2015
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