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Once upon a little time 
not too far away 
a little boy wrote down a rhyme 
that in his head did stay 
the, to him, had made no sense 
but of it he never could discard 
he tried to give it to his friends 
but from it he never could depart 
he wrote a rhyme down that day 
that never said a word 
and in his pocket it did stay 
it really was absurd 
the words of it I can’t recall 
but on the day he died 
that with him in a grave did fall 
for ever more to hide 
one lesson out of this I learned: 
to share what's in your heart 
for the words that in his mind had burned 
now lays in ground stone hard.

unspoken words