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Summary: I've always thought of Dumbledore as a poet. Here is my idea of his outlook of life. Please read and review.

Life lingers,

A sad wisp of cloud in a pure blue sky

I could sit forever and wonder why?

Why live? Why die?

Why wonder?

Life ends,

Abruptly crashing into a black abyss.

An abyss of nothingness.

Like a black-hole collapsing in on itself.

The architect, of its own destruction.

The end, of its own beginning.

Flowers, trees, younglings.

Life is reborn.