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Unsung


     A whispered song upon the air
     as time stood still to stand and care
     a silent lyric clings to the heart
     and makes the whole seem just a part
     of life and that which makes it real
     that if we could we would but steal
     to make ourselves a piece of the song
     and cease to be so often wrong
     for such is life to which we cling
     so that we may also try to sing
     the love that springs from our karma
     and share with those who touch our mana.

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