Whisper

There is a whisper

In my mind

In my core

It tells me of creation

It tells me of destruction

Creation of purity

Creation of innocence

Destruction of my path

Destruction of choice

I am terrified

Of life

Of death

I am amazed

By a miracle

By beating all odds

There is a whisper

It tells me the anwser

To my sorrow

To my longing

The answer

Is time

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