Sonnet of Love's Labour's Won

You know your numbers and How to Halve them
Was I meant to be aware at this time?
The script's cut short between one and seven
Edges so smooth as to turn on a dime

Negotiating physical movements
If heads are spinning I'm not concerned
Heartbeat taps on metal, drops making dents
Two sparrows sold grows a talent un(l)earned

I have not sense, my dollar was stolen
Along with my heart by the water's gleam
You watch my corner from yours, one's swollen
The rainbow will prove this is not a dream

You shouldn't've waved if you didn't Hope
Wouldn't've waved back if Hope couldn't cope

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