Where do the Secrets Go

 

Where do you think the secrets go

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. 

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