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A Poem by Zoë
In french and english
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A Poem by Zoë
Too soon she
is taken form your loving arms,
Too soon she
is forced to leave.
The mother,
the wife, the friend we all knew,
Was left to
r..
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A Poem by Zoë
A free verse
is a rhyme crime
It loves to
mess me up
On poetry
tests my answers
Are wrong
When it
comes to verse and text
Its meter..
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A Chapter by Zoë
I was running, the guards were right on my
tail. I turned quickly to the left, to avoid hitting the brick wall of a house.
Most of the guards made t..
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A Chapter by Zoë
I sat on a bed in a jail cell, trying to
figure out how many days I had been here. I had stopped counting after ninety-seven,
knowing that my death ..
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A Chapter by Zoë
The
first day I was released I went out into the city to find my brother. I had a
feeling that he hadn’t done anything too drastic while I was..
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A Chapter by Zoë
The birds
started to chirp overhead as the sun rose from behind the mountain. I opened my
eyes and saw vibrant song birds, fluttering in the soon to..
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A Chapter by Zoë
As
I stepped out of the tavern I was instantly soaked from the cold winter rain. I
had expected it to be letting up by now, but it was still going s..
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A Chapter by Zoë
I looked at
my wrists, which were now freed from the chains they had been in. I stretched
out my joints and flexed my fingers to get the feeling bac..
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A Chapter by Zoë
I
leaned against the wall and looked out at the wizarding shops down the main
street that lead to the castle. There were stores for buying magic boo..
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