People gathering in my house, Faces full of tears and grief,
Me, six years old and clueless,
What was going on? I had no idea,
My brother lifts me from the ground, places me on the couch,
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Yes, an experience like that needs to be cleansed from ones memory, poetry can help. Read mine - Despair - Adeline