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There are phrases that I cannot explain when I speak to you. Maybe it's  just a thought or maybe I've gone soft. Like the clouds thinking its cotton candy, passed memories made   shadows Tears that made Rain. Roses I met indeed, but let here rose peddles leading my scents to other messes. My passion became no more an made the seas quiet. Juliet WAS the name for all my lovers. Juliet WAS only a costume to hide there names. An empire I created with flirts But it BURSTED - out into flames an became my worse nightmares an my worst pains. Trying to cover the sun with just a finger Blindly out shined by it's own beauty. A Mystery Where misery has chased me, An started to become Happy endings. Errors paint my screen beneath the dark Unworthy to ever press spellcheck. Maybe is a curse of ur endless beauty or has my eyes seen through  your purity. A world of matters Where I have dissolved my pasted. To tell my thoughts that they have never forgotten you. An say opportunities come rarely,  an let me be your overcoat when NightFalls.                                                  Sincerely                                           Yours Truly                                                     Romeo
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Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 7:35 PM UTC
Letters To Juliet
There are phrases that I cannot explain when I speak to you. Maybe it's  just a thought or maybe I've gone soft. Like the clouds thinking its cotton candy, passed memories made   shadows Tears that made Rain. Roses I met indeed, but let here rose peddles leading my scents to other messes. My passion became no more an made the seas quiet. Juliet WAS the name for all my lovers. Juliet WAS only a costume to hide there names. An empire I created with flirts But it BURSTED - out into flames an became my worse nightmares an my worst pains. Trying to cover the sun with just a finger Blindly out shined by it's own beauty. A Mystery Where misery has chased me, An started to become Happy endings. Errors paint my screen beneath the dark Unworthy to ever press spellcheck. Maybe is a curse of ur endless beauty or has my eyes seen through  your purity. A world of matters Where I have dissolved my pasted. To tell my thoughts that they have never forgotten you. An say opportunities come rarely,  an let me be your overcoat when NightFalls.                                                  Sincerely                                           Yours Truly                                                     Romeo
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Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 7:35 PM UTC
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