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Feb 2013
Whispers echo around the room,
the voices of crying hearts.

Crying for a change,
hoping for a new beginning,
begging for a chance,
for forgiveness.
For some reason, this confession I went to affected me in some way....I can't describe it.....I was things in a different way.
Alice Kay
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Alice Kay  Imagination
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