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The answers float on the whispers Softly spoken upon the soul. Listen to the urging you hear Ringing in the ear of your mind. Different voices perform in rhyme, Echoing the questions in time— Echoes of answers from the mist Talking to fill your emptiness. Simple songs sung in tunes of truth Hoover looking for where to go— Opening your mind to their gift.
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