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Whispers

They whisper
Softly
I love you
Within the
Shadow
of an orangey pink
midnight

They call to me
so tantalizing
from all ends
of the earth

They inhale on
moonbeams
radiate
starlight
And they walk in
through the back door
and stab me
from above





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