Sonnet 1

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As I sit here thinknig about me and you,

All I can think about is your love.

I wish this love to be true.

I look to the sky for a sign from above.

People tell me it isn't right,

They tell me its wrong,

But I pray all through the night.

We danced each night to the same song.

Although my love is solemn

I want this love to grow.

I feel like I'm sinking to the bottom,

But unending love I will show.

    Although this love is unrequited now

    I will keep trying somehow.

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oct. 15

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