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There are shades of red in the half moon sky and I can hear the wind as it whispers by and as a snowflake falls to ground I know where secrets can be found
There are tiny birds hiding in the branches I can hear them sing as the air enhances and as the leaf falls from it's bow I know where the secrets are hiding now
There are cars and buses rushing by and I can hear the sound of a small child cry and as the teardrop falls from her face I know the secrets secret place
There are people rushing to and fro and I can hear there footsteps as they go and as they pass multi-colour skinned I can see their secrets on the wind |
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