It was decided that the two would wed/ It ran so swiftly, but slowly fell apart/ The marriage had come to a single thread/ The only thing that mattered was the heart/ It seemed as if everything had been tried/ Fruitless attempts, no place for them to go/ No success foretold, no one was the guide/ Even though, the journey can be very slow/ It may seem as if it cannot be done/ They may convince you that you won't achieve/ counseling is needed, it can't be fun/ Once can do anything if they can believe/ wander in this, love that can't exist/ A foolish tortured heart cannot resist.
Is this a iambic pentameter/sonnet?
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