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A rhyme with no words
The story behind the poem
My very young and healthy housemate
died after a motorbike accident recently. I have never had someone
that close to me die before so I thought I would write a poem to try
and understand how I feel about it, but it seems language really can
fail to describe some things you feel.
by Rachel Hirons
Read the poem
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