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Conundrum

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  I have no voice, but tell all tales,
   No one, but on the wind I sail.
    I’m often broken, never held,
 
 In every language, softly spelled.
  I may be strong, or just a peep,
What am I, that secrets can keep?
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Marc Avatar
January 23, 2026 at 1:43 AM
This leaves me silent ~ beautifully done!
Kelii Kekaula Avatar
January 23, 2026 at 10:33 AM
I appreciate your pleasantness.
Goldsmith Avatar
January 13, 2026 at 1:04 PM
What a creative write/picture you have here. I enjoyed reading. "Good Luck" if for a contest. Have a fun day writing away.............
Kelii Kekaula Avatar
January 13, 2026 at 2:14 PM
Thank you, my friend, Aloha, William.
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