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Divine whispers
At the edge of the cliff,
Standing so weak
With anxiety at its peak
A whirlwind of emotions
The harmony of life and death
With a tinge of hope and an army of haters.
A voice from above,
Which wasn't heard until now.
The divine whispers,
The mind full of screams,
Hoping to fulfil,
My heart's deepest dreams.

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