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Sweet Embrace
I am running to the flame, at the end of the horizon
The lust is making me so deathly ill
And she's standing at the end of the horizon
Running up this never ending hill
The lust is making me so deathly ill
It is almost too surreal
Running up this never ending hill
My darling, are you real?
It is almost too surreal
I feel like I am about to die
My darling, my life, are you real?
Please, I want you, don't make me cry
My heart's telling me that she's mine
Even if she is death, it's fine
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I always like sonnets that has metaphors, so I decided to write my own sonnet with a metaphor or two.