Whispers

  All I want to do,

All I want to be,

All I need to be complete.

At night it visits me, in the morning it hides behind the sun’s rays.

Who’s afraid to bring it out in the light of day?

Who’s going to judge?

Everyone I whisper- who cares the pen responds?

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