Come Here, Come Here
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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come here, come here
voices above whispered
he looked yet saw no voices
still heard them
'Come unto the new paradise'
Then said he:
'Here am I
in the paradise, I need not
exchange but will remain'
So said
he on the hummock climbed
and
slept
but ah! in the sleep
the voices penetrated the
Sub-Conscious
and he awoke all panting
from yellow fear
and sound of voices
whispering, whispering
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