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Talk in Whisperssomewhere between the screams of discontented siblings the ghetto-shouts that roll out across the street, lisps that lunge to attack establishments, and coy lover's calls that caress tunnels in the head lies the lowly whisper, the night-carried and faint breath of firelight that thieves snatched from dramatic effect and from the swift rush of silence in beds where lovers lie close to feel the push of lustful promises on their cheeksTalk in Whispers
the black hours blossom above in violet petals that wilt over the ground as night fades to day and day submits to stars with sunset violence always to night,
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