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Whisper

You are a beautiful creature, but I couldn't tell you. You're eight miles high and I'm here on earth. There are some things you never say To some people. Then there are some things you never say, but you whisper them. Not a word leaves your mouth but your atoms vibrate with it.
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jubilee-hallel-marcella-mahay
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Apr 27, 2013
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