Sonnett 116 Rebuttal.
Ever-fixed? Ever-fixed? I think you mean love.Like it's clearly great and special from the sky above.
Well, maybe you're right, maybe I'm wrong.. There's no one to tell,
So listen here, hear my dear, I'll show how I fell.
Love may gleam, live may shine, yet not in my mind..
See it's dull, possibly broken, a particular rhine - be it so kind.
So kind, oh so kind, with a girl oh so fine -
So pristine, Divine, yet she's not mine.
Once upon a time, we were so swell.
Her love my life, They were so well.
It altered me, so joyously,
Until a bittersweet Contingency.
With a whisper and a clamour, now she's gone...
Leaving me here, broken, waiting for dawn.
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