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February 01, 2010

Whisper In The Wind

Silently whisper
small voice in silence
nothing more could hear
only feeling could read
searching for the secret
of the hidden note
between lies
and truth

I don't get to see
how's the process going
each drops of rain rapidly fired
like bullets from a machine gun
coming to a spot like a bomb

But if break the ice
melt by the sun
sure is gonna be water
floating freely nowhere
from south
 heading north

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