Empty halls echo,

footsteps resonate, resound,

leaving echos, more.


Observe; the vestige.

The recollection, remnants,

memories fleeting.


Recall; what remains.

Faint residues, reminders,

legacies of time.


Silhouettes fallow,

Impresent shadows calling

the echo of pasts.


Such lone solitude,

desolation, work of flame;

walls crumbled to dust.


Their memory pure;

the remembrance, oh valiance;

lionhearted youth.


Never be forgot;

heroes in and of our minds

dear ones to hold close,

Ever more.

This poem is about: 
My community


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