Sonnet #109
O never say th@ I was false of heart,
Though absence Cmed my flame 2 qualify,
As ez might I frm my self depart,
As frm my soul which in thy breast doth lie:
th@ is my home of luv, if I hv ranged,
Like him th@ travels I return again,
Just 2 d time, nt wiv d time exchanged,
So th@ my self bring water 4 my stain,
Never believe though in my nature reigned,
All frailties th@ besiege all kinds of blud,
th@ it cud so preposterously b stained,
2 leave 4 nothing all thy sum of good:
4 nothing this wide universe I call,
Save thou my rose, in it thou art my all.
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