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The Whispers

The whispers…

She says it’s going to get better

It’s going to end

It’s just a voice

She sees images that seem real

She dreams of total darkness

She tell herself it’s paranoia

She weeps

She is okay when they ask

She hear screams

She sees dying souls

She knows it is coming.

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I find healing in words.

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