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I look back and think about their sun-kissed face, peppered with freckles that brought out this jovial-like grin, and think to myself; how did our midnight sonets deter into something akin to sour crowing so quickly? Even now, as I shout to the heavens while calling out their name, I force myself to reconcile with the knowledge that the poetic hymns we once made together are no more. Our sonne... » Continue Reading