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Sonnet 6


Listen to my heart beat, for you my dear.
As we lay in the cool grass just us two.
My love, don't fret there is nothing to fear,
I don't say this often, but I love you.
Aryana, you are a special girl,
When I think of you I know I'm in love.
When I see you my heart begins to twirl,
When I hear your name, I fly high above. 
Next to you is where I wish I could be,
 I feel like Poe, having lost his Lenore.
 I open My heart, to give you the key. 
With you, I am a boat reaching the shore. 
My love you are like a priceless Island
  If only I could hold your precious hand.
 
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