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“Ah, my love, I looked for the brightest star to put around your finger; but it appeared a lump of coal in your radiance.
I sifted steadily through the tides of words; but couldn’t string together the correct ones to express what I feel.
With no other option left to me, I give you my heart, battered and withered by the storms of life yet hope that that’s all that you need to know how much I love you.”
Written for Sonya’s Three Line Tales Week 43