Whispers
The whispers in the wind.
They tell me to move along.
To a different beat.
A different pace.
They say I have a place in this world.
Or at least something that needs done.
The whispers in the wind.
They tell me not to worry.
To forget whats now.
Forget whats then.
Forget whats there.
Just live.
Just fly away with it.
What seems bad now.
Isn't really.
Just let it go.
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