Max And Alissa
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Sienna Ballangarry, Grade 4
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Poetry
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2020
The southern wind whistled as we played joyfully and happily,
I became glum whenever you had to leave.
It felt like my life depended on you, why did you have to leave so early?
I got dressed up in a gorgeous black dress, the trees danced slowly and the waves of water cried.
There I stood at your grave.
My emotions were all over the place miserable, depressed, dazzled and sulky.