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Sometimes it is the whispers
That are most important The ones that are pushed away Ignored because they are so quiet Long words are flourishing They draw your attention You listen because they are so loud They must be relevant, right? Whispers are more concise They hint at the unknown Make things unclear They are moved away from because they bring on thought The two most influencing Speak in whispers God, because you must want to hear And Satan, because he wants you to think That you might be hearing god.
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