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wrote this for honors comp/lit for valentines "To thy dearest Juliet Though our love is forbidden and my kin curses your name in vain I shall love thee till the last. For when the last star burns out I will be by thou’s side. For my fair Juliet I give thee my heart, and my life for thou are the key to thy soul and the breath to my lung. If thee were a flower so fair I’d hold thou like pure gold and diamond that shines in the sun. Thy hair falls like the soft snow in late december. Thy voice angelic as the feather of the dove. When I lay in the dark of my room I think of thee and thoust soft skin. The way thy lips fit on mine. The colour of thou’s eyes. The gentle sigh of thy breath. Thy are mine, I am thou’s."
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