WHISPER TO ME
Whisper it softly, your innermost secret;
Tell me your heart’s desire.
What would make your dreams come true;
What sets your heart afire
For I am the soul of discretion.
Your secrets are safe with me.
So, if I could grant you three wishes,
What would those wishes be?
Oh! I wasn’t expecting that;
And that one’s a bit bizarre.
And, as for number three, my dear,
That’s going rather far.
Well, you have surprised me.
That’s quite a revelation.
When this goes on Facebook tonight,
It will be a viral sensation.
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