Sonnet 1
we met for the first time by chance
early spring was
the grass turned green
the birds were singing
the sun was shining
our eyes were reflected by mutual light
our hearts beat
our thoughts are confused
our souls are attracted
we felt the miracle of fusion
it was the first strange vague feeling
it was an unusual attraction
it was a sudden mutual love
it was true love from heaven
Sonnet 1
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