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An angel alights,

Makes not a sound,

Whispers a thought never spoken.

Hopes for a chance,

Prays for a change,

Knows that a dream is now woken.


Her whisper is hope,

Her whisper is love,

Her whisper is truth though it hurts.

The truth that brings light,

That truth that makes free,

The truth that still everyone skirts.


Is it worth the price?

Is it worth the tears?

Will her soft whisper be heard?

Will it be remembered?

Will it be forgotten?

Will it be her very last word?


Will he find the way?

Will he choose the truth?

The path of light finally sought.

Will he want to live?

Or be willing to die,

For a truth generations have fought?


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