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No guesses yet? Hmm...I'll post the explanation in the next post while I wait for some guesses Okay, time for a new poem. This time, it's what Snape was thinking before his death


His eyes looked fierce.
But I will not step aside.
Thinking about the truth and lies,
A river flooded inside.

The Boy does not yet know the truth
Of the power the Dark Lord can produce.
He doesn't know what we'd done for him,
Nor the reason his past is so dim.

If only I just had one more chance
To take one last quick glance
At those two warm green eyes
that made my heart fly so high.

The snake slithered closer.
My heart sank lower.
I closed my eyes but never feared.
Death is just a mystery uncleared.

I am lying down, blood is near.
Someone is coming, I can hear.
The Boy rushed to my side
and took the secrets I had hide.

At last my heart is set.
No more secrets no more fret.
Just me and loneness, flying away.
My thoughts, memories, and love will stay.