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    What should i name my sonnet?

    I have NO ideas, it's meant to be about the holocaust if that helps. Here’s death all around me, never gives up, The fields are bloody red, but I see black, Where I am is not certain, death, abrupt, And there is my brother, with a coal sack. My family missing, like a lost key, But I know that...
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