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I know it's time to set you free.
No call, no glance, no sign. Are dire
the days. No gentle touch, no thrill.
No more attraction. No more fire.
I'll go apart as lonely fraction.
You only tell me what for? Why
my heart is crying? Magic traction.
And still no will to say goodbye.
I know it's time to set you free.
You told me "thanks" and you are flying
away. Then let me suffer grief
and go my way with no more lying.
The words to say are very few:
I really love no one but you.
Yellow Rose Sonnet
© Copyright: Павел Ничков, 2008
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