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The Music Of Death

A soulfully painful lament
Engulfed me with torment
I will stand over your grave
As the cruel wind will wave
My sorrow's goodbye
But my heart will still wither and die
As the trees shiver and shake
I still trail in your wake
The beauty within your heart
Began to depart
So I began the descent
Into the painful lament.

by Henry Drewitt-Jones (11)
Tower House School, London

Competition - Poetry Emotions

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