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Battle Song

Each time I hear your voice
The rough rasp of words
Confused and conflicting 
Each more bitter than the last


Just as despair sets in
Hope slipping through my grasp
Your tone softens	
The words caress


The warmth of your voice
Dispells the fear
Softly whispered passion
Silence overcoming me


With each new breath
I listen and wait
Sure of the rejection
Never hearing hate


A quiet whisper 
In the night
Shatters my calm
Agony in ecstasy


-Persik

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