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Chapter 9 - #9

My take on sonnet 130 by Shakespeare

Her eyes did not glisten

like deep blue sapphires

Nor were they Like the galaxies combined

Her hair did not flow like a waterfall

It did not shine in the mid day sun

Her smile did not light up the room

Nor did it brighten up the day

But her heart beats with kindness

Her words lighten any mood

She isn't the most beautiful person in the world

But I love her still

And my love is true