Sometimes, just sometimes, I wish to hear the whisper of your voice, floating through the air to my ears. I just want to hear it, just for a second, the sound so like home that nothing else could touch me in that moment. I know that I could just ask for it, you'd gladly lend me your voice. Yet I never will, so I wish, sometimes, only just sometimes, to hear the whisper of what once was.
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