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Sonnet 6

Don’t forget my dear friend
That love is destined to be thine
And even if hope does not mend
I’ll be thy lover and thou’ll be mine
Sometimes men are weak, I see
Because they do not know their power
Sometimes all is destined now to be
Even if thou can’t tell sweet from sour
Hope does give them strength
And love makes dreams real
So that we all beg to be send
And God would put the seal
Don’t be mad for your destiny is true
Because God won’t cast away the new

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Posted юли 28, 2010 by elan morin tedronai

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