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Kunama 1971


Death


A sharp, short terror pricked the heart,
A groan left the lips,
A cool, senseless feeling,
Drifting, drifting.

Quick thoughts,
Alife is again re-lived
The pleasures of life sift through the mind.
A sleep unbroken.
Death!

Janet Douglas 1A


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