When softly does a whisper go
Softer still the wind does blow
till in my ear this secret parts
crushing dreams and tearing hearts
In secret sighs, soar through the skies
Tales of old, once left untold
Until from one, thoughts turned to gold
Bellowing a truth that never dies
And so to forge these secret's keep,
I locked them deep within my sleep
A place where no breeze ever blows
A place where no soul ever goes
So I remain forever free,
my secrets locked away from thee.
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