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Repentance: Sonnet IV
The sickness at first was sorrow to me
You could not come with me, the way you feel
Now I can see why this thing had to be
Your absence simply made the lesson real
If I feel this way apart for a day
How would existence be without you ever?
If I continue on in this same way
Will I be with you, on and on, forever?
Now I must look at things within my life
To see what changes need to come about
Love is being with my lovely wife
Eternity would be hell without
Repentance; not only for my own soul
But together forever is my goal
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