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Oct 2018
Sad
He sat still in a corner,
Not listening,
Not looking,
Not hearing,
As the hearse left his house.
Many fumed at his indifference,
Little did they know he was not
cold,
He was sad and in pain.
His father, his world had collapsed,
Gone like the wind,no more.
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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