Chapter 6 Here are Two Poems

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The first poem: I wonder if those who are sleeping in the ground are not disturbed by the throbbing sound of a one way path to eternity inclosed in my room I speak to the quietness braking the silence inclosed in my room I speak to the quietness but no one replies.

Eternal darkness with no light to see the unknown a single tear falls a sad remembrance of the night that she was told voices of the night echoed by the winds of time can you not hear them

The second poem: we met it seems such a short time ago you looked at me needing me so and deep down inside I found out that I needed you too.

I remember how we use to play I recall those rainy days and the fire's glow that kept us warm and now I find that we are both alone goodbye may seem forever and farewell is like the end but in my heart is a memory and there you will always be

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