Cloaked in my long white gauze,
I don't hush like a creep to intrude your fear,
With a fearful leer, I'll slide into your encroach,
And whistle to you; you hiding in clear.
~ Find Or Hide
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𝗪𝗵𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗹𝗲𝘀 ⫘⫘ 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲
PoetryWhistling is like telling secrets, it's fond, but you never know what is in it.
Whistles
Cloaked in my long white gauze,
I don't hush like a creep to intrude your fear,
With a fearful leer, I'll slide into your encroach,
And whistle to you; you hiding in clear.
~ Find Or Hide
