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Those you think alone you know
Are they hidden under lock and key
Unless you will it, never free
Or are the whispers whispering among themselves
Dusting off long forgotten shelves
In the deep crevices of our mind
A treasure we all can find
Whispers merging with all we know,
So where do you think the whispers go?
They go on.