One peaceful word

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Your life was a brief whisper 

A sound easily lost amid

The chaos of this world 

It's soft murmur never 

Heard by multitudes

It's hushed tone never 

Spanning land and sea

But

That's the beauty of the whisper 

It tickles the ears of only a privileged few

And oh! how were we privileged

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