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Will Is A Whisp

when there is softness, a revolution is bound to take

place in the heart,


there, where mystics are taken to the

hidden pulpit.


And they will rebel into the night,

carrying scars of sincerity on their backs

that perforate each new hardened eye.


And they will scream from the inside of

people whose folded arms detest unity.


But they will not be heard. For it is grace

that allows you to hear a pin drop.


Will is a whisp.

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