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Love Affair

You were Romeo to my Juliet;
We both knew it would end in hurt.
Bit I'd be lying if I never said
That every second carried worth.
So when you see me there,
On my bridal grave;
With my body cold
And the knife in me...
My darling, Romeo, don't cry-
'Cause I always want my Romeo alive

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Archa-awesome said...
Jan. 23 at 8:23 pm:
i saw the title and knew i would cry .. my prediction was correct. i love this:,)
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