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another poem. thanks
so, bored in math, i tried a sonnet of sorts today.
i once was stumbling blindly through my days,
i did not know where life was taking me.
i held a hand up, blocking off my gaze,
for fear and pain of past is all i'd see.
then you came, bringing light, and changed my view,
gently, you reached up and took my hand.
you held it within yours, i learned anew
to live with trust, to love a life unplanned.
now days take flight with beauty, as a dove
for all i know to come is you, my love.
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