Frederick Kesner - Whispers

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Express life - a soul
go to 'never see' walls

friends in the mend
chests palpitate - wend
a little place - belief hasty

across, around, behind, sit
solemn sweet forgetfulness
summer, simmer - cool

down

an end, wait - much talk
sunlight gold on sorrows old
hidden lives, together shared



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Frederick Kesner

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