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SEVEN DAYS AFTER
The cloud swallowed up his plane,
As she said a little prayer.
“Soon,” he had said at the last,
“Soon our new life will begin.”
Seven days after, it came;
The notepaper edged in black.
“I regret to inform you…….”
What Happened After poetry contest
Sponsor - Nette Onclaud
18/07/25
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Bryn Strudwick
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