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Sonnet 5
- Don't mind my vacant flustered fuddled stare,
- I'm like this because minds do roam afar,
- When they're witness to your blissfully rare
- Pair of wane eyes; How they resemble stars.
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Sonnet 4
- Cradle my heart and sing the night away,
- Cast my soul into your oblivion,
- Let me malinger with your creation,
- To make fast this chiding torment astray.
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Sonnet 3
- A grape, tender tendrils of vine design,
- Amongst a garden of mere feathered leaves.
- None more distinct, more fair, more perfect fine,
- Curling past my bitter void to retrieve,
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Sonnet 2
- To be a fucking badass magician,
- Would be the most awesome career ever,
- Mesmerizing large crowds is your mission,
- Accomplished by pulling a dumb lever.
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Sonnet 1
- Happy birthday to you, there's much ado,
- It's time to sing that happy song again.
- I'm obliged these years take no toll on you,
- You're still as brilliant as way back when.
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