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Mar 2015
Whisperer
Oh, liberation,
comes in whatever form to save me
I am burdened,
and then the whisper comes
You whisper in the breeze

Whispers that I'm needing
Quiet words,
soothe the hurt,whisperer
soothing words
#whisper #stolen #sia
Joy Nteh
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Joy Nteh  Ogudu
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