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CEMETERY VOICES
They call to us from the depths of past
Breathless family, friends and foes
Gone away from earthly days
Existing in the barren calm
What would they say, if they could speak to us
Would they approve of this harsh new world
Or would they happily blend with us
To capture the times gone by
I wonder if they understand
All the changes going on
Or are they fixed in time and space
Lifelessness n'er to age or grow
Familiar whispers on bated breath
Try to reach my ears
Cemetery voices from my distant past
Call to calm my fears