Mina's Sonnet

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Her eyes are brighter than the morning sun.
Her kindness breaks the stone of mine own heart.
Light shatters the dark mine mind before stunned.
Gift me now death if we were to soon part.

Hence since becoming one my heart is gay.
My fear has melted like the dark of night.
I pray the night away with me now stay.
To hell with souls of hate we'll beat all spite.

I know she fears we might not last for long.
I know it's hard to flawlessly trust me.
She has a fear it all will turn out wrong.
I know the road is long and hard to see.

Never-the-less I will endure for her.
Forlorn without her near love nevermore.

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