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Graves

People may surround me, but I am alone

The graves are my only comfort now

I don't know how much longer I will live

But it doesn't matter anymore

The graves surround me

In my heart they lay

Rows and rows of them each barring a name

Millions of them surround me

In straight rows their white crosses shinning

Unknown people are lost

To many to count

How many more people taken before their time?

The blindness of us all

My brother's graves surround me

Shinning in the evening sun

Moonlight reflecting on them

We once were one

Their smooth stones bare their names

Everlasting monument in the ground

They will one day crumble to the ground

Some belong to the dark

Others belong to the light

To which side I don't know

Who had the strong keel?

Or has the boat been blown over

I don't know

The Sirens and the Sages

Who to trust

Only the graves know

*Keel- the thing on the bottom of a boat that keeps it from tipping over.

** Siren- pretty women who lure ships to shore and the ships sink on reefs
(Sirens are evil)

***Sage- ugly women who are very wise

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