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Sara's SonnetMy love, so fair with beauteous locks of gold
who's clad in teal with flow'rs of sunburst rays
I shall not leave her side when night grows old
e'en when the clock strikes twelve, the start of day
Her hand shall not grow cold wish mine so near
Her song shall not be sad, sung like the lark.
Her chest gives off the heat that night so fears
The comfort comes out from her pumping heart.
The presence of her face brings spirits high.
The feeling of her touch awakes my soul
I must her tender lips kiss in reply
Each marv'lous kiss is scribed on countless scrolls
The Lord on High shall write our short lives' fates
and you from mine I hope he won't negate.
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