Whispers

Clack, clack, clack.
The wind chimes sing their song.
Clack, clack, clack.
The wind gently ruffles his hair.
Clack, clack, clack.
The sun shines down warm upon him.
Clack, clack, clack.
He lays back his head and relaxes.
Clack, clack, clack.
"Let go." whispers the voice.
Clack, clack, clack.
And so he did.

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