Sonnet

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My friend and me, looking thru her red box of memories

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Faded, I'm sure, but love seems to stick in her things you know

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yes, theres love if you want it, dont sound like a sonnet, my love
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yes, theres love if you want it, dont sound like a sonnet, my love

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Sitting like i am a boat without a hull(words?)

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dreaming for the days when i can see you here
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you stop and say hello but i think you should know, my love