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Sonnet MAG
I take your hand, and think of ways to keep
 you frozen in this perfect spot with me. 
 We know this is the last good-bye; we weep. 
 Held back are soft good-byes, and those things we
 cannot bring ourselves to say. Time moves all
 too quickly, and our coffee is as cold
 as our toes. I surrender; collapse doll-
 like into your giving arms. My soul folds
 within yours, and somehow I know my eye 
 will gaze upon these familiar sights soon.
 And yet, that fact does not my tears make dry.
 We grasp this moment; reaching for the moon. 
 Malicious skies tear us apart and this
 is the worst part of all; gone with a kiss.

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