Your soul called me today.
And told me that your secrets lay.
Inside your heart where I can't see.
Invisible from the world, so you'll never be free.
I asked the soul to whisper,
But it felt things should be crisper.
And urged you to relinquish those orphics,
but your feelings remain polymorphic.
So none the wiser we rest,
Unwilling to be the pest.
We'll let your secrets set,
Until another call maybe, my pet.
Β©Odd
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