The Sunset Poet

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A whisper,

So clear but faint to the ear,

An echo,

That booms and clears the fog,

A voice,

That says that is not what I can have,

A shout,

That resounds and reflects my heart,

A blast,

That rekindles why my path won't work,

A sigh,

To start this journey again,

A prayer,

That this path is not a change in vain.