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    Question Need Help plaease

    At the beginning of Chapter 44 of The Shining in Part 5, "Conversations at the Party," a line of poetry is quoted—"The arguments against insanity fall through with a soft shurring sound…" i know it is a poem stephen king wrote in high school but is there a full version of it and if so can some one please post me a link to it and if you could tell me the name would be awsome

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    It was written when he was in college I believe, but the title and complete work is escaping what serves as my mind right now...

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    well if anyone does know itd be awsome

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    From powells.com interview with the Man himself:

    King: It's actually a version of a poem I wrote in college. I looked and looked — you know how you do workshops, and they make offprints of material. I thought I had some offprints from that, and I didn't, and so I called the prof who taught the class, and I said, Do you have any of those offprints? He looked, and he couldn't find it, either. Really, all I remembered of the poem was the first line, "The arguments against insanity fall through with a soft shirring sound," and I really didn't have much of a clue beyond that. So I worked on it a little bit, and it actually worked better, because it was more specific to the book.

    Wish somebody could find it, cause it's amazing!

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    The full poem is:
    The arguments against insanity fall through with a soft shurring sound
    These are the sounds of dead voices on dead records
    Floating down the shaft of memory
    When I ask you if you remember
    When I turn to you in our bed

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