Sonnet #40

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A dove once cared too much until she froze

The love machine she locked inside her chest

No longer does she wait for the strong dose

That kicks her gear up at its very best

The nightingale's were smart enough to know

Not to flaunt their peacefulness in her path

The summer leaves would combine to pillow

The dying screams that escape her throat's wrath

The Lion King could end her miseries

But her beauty should not leave life just yet

For he knows one that he shares her tragedies

Love made way the moment their eyes have met

Her frozen heart thawed with the rays of love

The Lion King embraced his snowy dove


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