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The rain is falling down upon the spring flowers outside. Thunder rolls and lightning flashes as we cuddle on your couch. If love is strong, our love is a super hero; The best, the biggest, the strongest. Yet, as the mighty Roman Empire fell, our love cannot be. You love another, and won't let her go. But you tell me you love me more. I am so confused. You say one thing but do another. As I listen to the storm outside, I cuddle up next to you as you hold me tight. I know fate will bring us together... like Romeo and Juliet. |
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