I saw a whisper in the wind today,
It danced between the light and shade,
Quiet, unseen, soft and pure,
A fleeting grace that won't endure.
Some things live in that quiet place,
Where shadows kiss the sun's embrace,
Hidden from view, yet still they bloom,
Like you-a beauty, in the room.
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Silent Secrets
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Detective Grace Harper is thrust into a high-profile murder investigation when a famous actress, Serena H...