Acrostic Poem by Izzie

Alice,Edward, Father- all gone

Life and death rub chheek by jowl

Little Mags, Ned and Isabel

Free at last- but at what price?

Apocolytiptic

Leaving Ingleford forever

Light at the end of the tunnel

Death is looming ever closer

Oddly compelling

Who will live and who will die?

No one knows who will survive…

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