Whisper
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The FogA Poem by WhisperPulling myself up again from the muck and the mirefrom out of the firetrying to make my way into a brave new daybut from out of the holelike a mole I .. |
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self flagellationA Poem by Whisperwritten on the night of finding that my first born child was no longer in this world. He'd been hit by a car and killed on impact- he was 22 years ol.. |
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Mirror MemoriesA Poem by Whisperwritten in 1988 |
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