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Summary: a poem about Sirius in Azkaban Told in Sirius' point of view. My first Harry Potter poem

Alone I live within my mind,
As sadness draws around,
The bars around me that do bind,
As I sit upon the ground,

How many years have I sat?
How many years have past?
No bed to lay upon, just a mat,
In the darkness wide and vast.

I sit alone in this prison cell,
Where I will live my life,
But none would hear what I would tell,
Or believe how came this strife,

Treachery brought me here,
Deceit locked me away,
I am innocent of the crimes they hear,
That will make me stay.

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