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whistler

those which surround me  
soaking as they hold each others truth  
 
a given veil which repeats through out  
our families waiting  
 
perhaps destiny's ears listening  
for this waiting  
 
listening for a change of sound  
as our true nature's hitting this ground  
 
to rest  
before falling through
Written by graham_brodie
Published | Edited 6th Mar 2016
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