Whispers Fueling Loneliness
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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A man's voice echoing in a lonely place where no one cares to answer or reach out in time.
An intense emptiness falling into canyons wide and deep, a free fall of sorts in life.
Trying to recapture what we once had together, but is gone now from both of our lives.
Whispers being heard, fueling the loneliness within a passion exempt from desires.
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