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Behind the Door
Behind the door there is a tapping
 Endlessly tapping so softly
 Here to emit forevermore
 I listen to it, not understanding what is happening
 Never had I, in all of my days
 Dare witness such a strange thing
 
 Till one day, I too curious to deny my wonder
 Hopped out of my wooden chair
 Ever so in mesmerizing thought
 
 Does what dwell so peculiarly?  I pondered
 Oh what does the thing beg for?
 Of what is worth such strange tapping?
 Roughly it does not knock, but just a tap
 
 The floor under my soft feet creaked
 Hoots and howls came from beast of the unknown
 Everything slowed down with each step
 Rasping with fear, I dwelled on.
 Emanuel, surely, will forgive me.
 
 I stopped in my own tracks, and my hand reached out
 Slowly, ever so slowly, my pale fingers gripped the knob
 
 No breath is taken
 Only silence bears in the night
 Tis' only silence and thought
 He must miss me, my dear love
 I miss him too
 No, this cannot be
 Gone was my love, yet here Emanuel stands before me

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