Threaded through eye of iron needle
are your throughts, your emotions,
your love, your words.
Yet so miniscule, I see the eyes of yours,
are your thoughts, your emotions
your love, your words.
The burden you bring is too small to fit through the eye,
are your thoughts, your emotions,
your love, your words.
The solace of fitting a tear through,
are your thoughts, your emotions,
your love, your
w
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rds.
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Part of C sonnets.
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