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Sonnet 5: On Golden Days

My heart fell for yours with the autumn leaves For the way you courted each step with awe And how you wore pristine joy on your sleeve...

Sonnet 4: To Ottilie

I always wondered if Grandma had lied About the fresh portion of love that blooms For each lion cub born into the pride But when I saw...

Sonnet 1: You're Amazing

On the morning you moved out of the flat You cried because you hated leaving me Without daily sister-to-sister chats Over quartered toast...

Sonnet 3: A million basinsful

we have always loved by the basinful a deep trusty love beating throughout time hundred-thousand-million basinsful filling up each Sadler...

Sonnet 2: buried wonder

This hollow heart is heavy with water Memories of her swimming in the void Her book left half finished by the author I dream fondly of...

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