Tag: Sonnet
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Let It Be
For love should not be like locking the door, Not one could ever come in or go out, Not one could taste this sweet life and savor, Not one could tell you what it’s all about. For if your hands grip, all hearts will then bleed Air you might need, sun and water maybe.…
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Endings
And so I mark the days of our presence Of coffee mornings and afternoon teas Of headstrong battles, and some reverence Now we can separately do as we please. Oh heartbreak! Why good things come to an end Why am I a witness, why should I see? Bitter goodbyes and why am I to…
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