The Whisperer Comments

In a maze of lies and sorrow I lay, bound within these confines of a dismal haze, in solitude i ponder over a soul that seems far away, whilst these wearing eyes long for an angel's allure at its gaze.

A distant soul wonders my way, whilst destiny's dexterity evokes the essence of warmth again, a voice so tranquil as time too loses heed like prey, no longer hath my thoughts wondered over those days of pain.
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