Finite Sonnet

Run away with me and we will prove
The life that man nor woman can deny;
Run far from hill and dale on winged hoof
And ride a rocketship to Mars, defy
Convention, venture forth, anew.  Let
States of matter twixt us sparkle bright,
Let nebulae and quasars burn the night.
Our love, like friends on Facebook, spans the Net.

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