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TITLE: Can you hear me Kate?
AUTHOR: Anne Sealey
TYPE: Poem
RATING: G
DISCLAIMER: The characters and concepts of "Gene Roddenberry's Earth: Final Conflict" do not belong to me,
but instead to Tribune Entertainment, Roddenberry Kirschner Productions, and Atlantis films.
SPOILERS: "The Joining"
NOTES: A look at Boone's thoughts in the tank.
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Can you hear me Kate?
by Anne Sealey <notpat@yahoo.com>

Can you hear me, Kate?  
Can you hear me calling?
The Void is getting closer
And I think that I am falling.
Can you hear me, Kate?
I know I'm getting tired.
I don't want to walk the line,
Balanced so uneasy on this wire.
Can you hear me, Kate?
I never wanted you to go
I understand if you do blame me.
It was not my intention, you should know.

Can you hear me, Katie?

Is your heart all full of hate
Because you might still be alive
If the Taelons hadn't had to wait?

Can you hear me, Katie?

I think I'm soon to join you.
Can you find it in you heart
To feel the same way too!

Can you hear me, Kate?

I stuck between two sides
So set in their positions
They'll never see eye to eye

Can you hear me, Kate?

I don't want to be alone
And I know if you are there
I'll feel like I'm coming home

Can you hear me, Kate?

You've never left my mind.
The pain has been unbearable
With me all alone behind

Can you hear me, Kate?

If you can, you'll know its true.
Across the Void, across the distance
I'll always be in love with you.

Can you hear me, Kate?

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What did you think? This was my first ever attempt at anything Earth: Final Conflict related, so be kind. Good, bad or in between, I'd still like to know what you think. On a side note, I don't want Boone to die, he's my favourite. I'm still holding to the theory it was a Taelon transporter or something like that we haven't seen, however thin it may be.

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Copyright 1998 Anne Sealey