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The bell (a poem)

The bell rings,
It’s time.
I depart.

Corpse roads
Far beyond the grave
Let’s not lie about
Why you’re here.

The bell rings.
I walk.
People weep.
I follow.


Here’s the end of the poetry dump. Thanks everyone for bearing with me lol

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I think your poetry is good. No need to apologize.