With my hands

I hold your future.

On my face

you read the truth.

My voice

billows down

the echoing hall,

and yet I

whisper all

day long.

One second

I cast fear

into your

very soul.

The next second

peace & relief

into your

anxious heart.

You look

to me

for telling

hour relationship-

s.O, what


have I?

Much over

you, yet

none at


I only

tell the




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I am a 7-year-old​ stuck in a twenty-something's body. I enjoy long walks on the beach and peanut butter on waffles. If the following combinations of letters mean anything to you: OYAN, LotR, F.R.O.G., AiO, OBPC, DIY Then we can be friends. And if not, we still can be friends!

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