16 Whispers From My Heart
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🥀The sounds around me, are they loud or not-
The breeze on my skin, is it gentle or harsh...
The voices I hear, are they angry or sad-
The last taste on my lips, was it good or bad...🥀
This book, just as indicated on the title, contains 16 whispers from my heart.
"What does that mean Fani?!" You're probably wondering.🤣
See the thing is, from my point of view, the heart communicates through emotions, sometimes for one reason or another, we're forced to lock away those honest forms of thought, and in my case I like to spill them through ink, or as I prefer to call it.. through dancing words😁
Or if you'd like it clearer than that, through an art commonly referred to as Poetry.❤️🔥
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