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Wordless Whispers!Wordless whispers Feather soft, Stroke my heart In tune. They tickle, Tease and torment And dream me To the moon! I'm not sure What they're saying Or how they Came my way, So I'll simply Let them linger And magic with Their spray! Joy Weare. 31st March, 2005. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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