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Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Shakespeare sonnet 18 : Writing Game IV




My love, let me tell you
how I really feel when
I look in the bright eyes of yours!
They make me melt, my knees are weak!
So kind my love, you are to me!
Like a text in ink and paper, so will you forever live.




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  1. BentSeptember 20, 2011 at 10:35 AM

    Very nice as a poem - but the task was to create a STORY!

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