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Would You

Would you? my heart raced, so fast it paced, through like a hot knife. thinking you won't be forever in my life. like the color green with time, yellow turned it to brown, to hazel; pressing it down, till it forms to its ultimate prime. Prime being the essence of my existence, then again, what do I know about existence to begin with. Thoughts of me,asking you to be my Juliet. this time Moses is the author.

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