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A SONNET

As she looked in the mirror
her words, unspoken
she blinked as she felt a tear,
a dream of hers, forsaken
not even long enough
for the sun to go round the moon,
but long enough
for it to be too soon.
As she dried the tears in her eyes,
captured by the the moment,
crippled by the lies,
expressed in a sonnet...
for it's all she knows
and where she grows.

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