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    Night Whispers
    Night Whispers
    Night Whispers
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    Night Whispers

    By D.B. Frank

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    Poetry whispered from the edge of darkness. Raw and uncensored, the verses here come from the soul. Often troubled, sometimes light, they speak to the fears and darkness in us all.
    Drawn from the thoughts that haunt us during those hours right before sleep, the verses speak what we fear to admit to ourselves during the light of day. Dark, troubling, and reflective, all will see a part of themselves in NIGHT WHISPERS.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherD.B. Frank
    Release dateFeb 17, 2011
    ISBN9781458064431
    Night Whispers
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    D.B. Frank

    Born in Pontiac, MI the author moved with his family to rural Pennsylvania as a boy. His parents instilled in him a love of books, writing and stories, which he has carried over into his writings. His experiences on his parents small ranch helped to shape his vision of life, apparent in his prose.

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