11-02-2004, 11:06 PM | #11 |
I feel free
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Sonnet #86
This is a serious sonnet I wrote several months ago.
Sonnet #86 She breathed life into my soul Unaware was I For my existance was a hole Yet still she told me no lie Day after day I passed her by My feelings unrealized I never knew she had cried So from me Cupid did hide Yet she still gave me life And silence was my reply Every night she lay by a knife My time of awakening was nigh Unfortunately for me my silence was my strife For another had breathed into her a new life.
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