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In preparation for a festivous occasion

The condolers, with an austere look

Gloved hands touching lack and oak

Their backs each covered with a blackened cloak

A starless, raven mantle

The coffin hooded with a silk-like fabric

Handles tightly clasped

Proudly rearing over sullen heads

Like a ship, sailing in the waters of bereaving hearts

The grounds, deep gemstone green-ish

A newly dug tomb and fresh turned soil

Lavender, geraniums thriving to the side