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Whispered rumors run down
yet another telephoned big lie.
Magelania seems warmer
the seas more calm
What Whispers wondered
So unimportant-kind
remain another fenced try
to comfortably save-the-day
What run-down whisper
crying loud and fine
In meaning clear understood
It is a save-the-world day
We breathe whispered rumors
running down our dreams
eat-think-feel-move
the more to make them real
Rumors Whispered Canting Feel
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