My dear,

February 7, 2010
By DejaVuD00d SILVER, Lexington, South Carolina
DejaVuD00d SILVER, Lexington, South Carolina
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To I, a shallow fellow,
Thy beauty art rivaled by non,
Yet envyed by all whom catch sight,
My dear, you are the essence of my being,
Thou art a temperate touch of summer's eve,
Tis' today's a gently breeze,
A smile with eternal ease,
Thy eyes a pair of sapphire beads,
Just as if it was the ocean blue,
Oh my dear, my star-cross'd lover,
Thou art the light to my darkest night,
Thou art the heat to my coldest day,
My love for thou shall last till' all eternal comes to an end.

The author's comments:
We are doing shakespeare in class, But I couldn't do a sonnet, so this is what I got..

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