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By Oft felt Date: 2002 Mar 30 Comment on this Work [[2002.03.30.00.11.20475]] |
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hush now shhh listen to this whisper so faint upon the air of this night as i speak of love and sweet regrets a childs merry laughter times we cant forget would i sing to you with this quiet voice felt upon this wind a drift of air along your thigh as i pull you softly in half a world we are apart yet would i speak with you in the slightest sound within the air you will breathe this night |