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Sonnet #63


I'll follow you and make a heaven out of hell,
and I'll die by your hand
which I love so well.
I do what I can,
but I should probably do more.
Love has no limits,
it reminds me of a shore
the way it commits
and then stops
for no reason at all.
There's no barrier,
there's no wall,
not even a signal carrier.
Let's break the rules of the shore
and may our love live on forever more....

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