565 Elizabeth Sounevongsa Sonnet Challenge Winner, Professor Moslow’s EN 101 I count the stars awaiting your return. The days passing now feel like a lifetime only made it harder for me to learn our relationship was bound to decline. I found it so easy to talk to you; like a beacon of light in the cold dark, your presence alone would brighten my mood, and that was when I knew you left your mark. Five hundred sixty-five miles apart, yet the 2 a.m. calls would keep us close. I’ll always remember you in my heart; locked in the chamber where it’s treasured most. But I’ve waited too long so now I’ll sigh as I move on and bid you a goodbye.
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