Whispers
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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poem by Frederick Kesner
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