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Winter whispers…

  Wondering, lingering, hanging by a thread, a murmur in cursive letters youth spread over the scars of years past not even hoping to heal else than the day’s worries.   Pain is temporary, she said softly lay with me, in silence and let life’s rumblings pass by aime moi, in the simplest of things…… Continue reading Winter whispers…