My dear Cameron, Professor Crow,
You run my English like a flow
Through water pits and Waterfalls
I swim today and make my calls.
It is a Fate to be just carried
To language reefs since I was married,
And even earlier, very much,
So nice with you to be in touch!
You are from Scotia I know
In winter have you much of snow
But only come the summer days
There's no snow as always.
Excuse me, Sir. It's not a plot.
Perhaps I made mistakes. A lot.
Cameron sonnet. English Lesson
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