## Help!!!David Hoflin(Read my sonnet) its beautiful

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Posted by Andrew on March 11, 2000 at 11:19:49:

Hello everybody
My name is Andrew and i am a 13 year old gay portuguese boy.
I admit it because i canīt control my emotions by david.If anybody reads this message please e-mail me telling me how do o write to davidīs house in australia.Please....
If you,david,read this message know that i will be always searching for you,my love.Always...and forever....
Read this sonnet i wrote about him:
My book of sonnets long to time inurred,
The leather stiff, the pages brown with age.
One hundred years in patience has endured,
Through moths and fire my hunger to assuage.
For in it's content I can see defined
The very essence of my heart's desire.
A Lord of perfect visage, grace and line;
The One, my Jack, my Johnny, long admired.
For now, I share with friends it's vital best
Of love and beauty so divine expressed.
But should the day arise at heaven's bequest,
My Lord and I share space, and time, and breath,
I'll gift to him this small beloved tome,
And pray he loves my 'membrance as his own.

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    :    Hello everybody
    :   My name is Andrew and i am a 13 year old gay portuguese boy.
    : I admit it because i canīt control my emotions by david.If anybody reads this message please e-mail me telling me how do o write to davidīs house in australia.Please....
    : If you,david,read this message know that i will be always searching for you,my love.Always...and forever....
    : Read this sonnet i wrote about him:
    :    My book of sonnets long to time inurred,
    : The leather stiff, the pages brown with age.
    : One hundred years in patience has endured,
    : Through moths and fire my hunger to assuage.
    : For in it's content I can see defined
    : The very essence of my heart's desire.
    : A Lord of perfect visage, grace and line;
    : The One, my Jack, my Johnny, long admired.
    : For now, I share with friends it's vital best
    : Of love and beauty so divine expressed.
    : But should the day arise at heaven's bequest,
    : My Lord and I share space, and time, and breath,
    :    I'll gift to him this small beloved tome,
    :    And pray he loves my 'membrance as his own.

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