Listen To The Stories
Will you walk with me
I know it is a ragged path
Through a place people do not go
As you walk please open your mind
Listen to the whispers of lives gone
They have stories to tell
Their stories may be of love and hope
Or they may be something not so good
But they are still told again and again
Echoing through the City Of The Dead
Whispers drifting on a silent wind
All you have to do is listen
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