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A Whispering Dove

By: A Dance On Mars

Page 1, A little whispering dove..

A rolling clap of thunder,

the soft patter of rain on a window.

Not a cover to go under,

in the open like a broken bird.


Shadows dance about,

laughing with a meloncholy song.

Wonder along on foot, beyond doubt,

nothing will come, nothing will save.


A little whispering dove,

in sight just at the moment of defeat.

Leading down the hills to a tight grove,

celebrate the true of getting away.


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