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Held in a Whisper
 

 


That last whisper, breathy and low,
fanned the fire, watching it glow.
That last whisper, tender and sweet,
stokes that fire, tinder discreet.

That precious whisper, hearts only know.


Submitted for the 30 Words or Less challenge

By AlwaysMyWords

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