Read the incomplete quatrain.The train recedes; a lonely whistle blowsI raise my hand to wave one last good-byeMy tears begin to fall as distance grows

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And both the train and I emit a sigh

Writing a Shakespearean Sonnet

Read the incomplete quatrain.The train recedes; a lonely whistle blowsI raise my hand to wave one last good-byeMy tears begin to fall as distance grows

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