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Brink whispers

Here at the brink of life we begin to see how ephemeral we are. We catch wind of the whispers coming to us, emanating from us, the whispers we are, stirring, stirring.

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on January 3rd, 2018 | No Comments »

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