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My body, mind, and soul are tired in a way I've never felt before. Is this what it means to live? A constant state of dying. I hope when I sleep tonight, I do not wake up; I hope to avoid tomorrow’s life.
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My life will be spent admiring you on behalf of love in case death may take my heart away
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Socrates may question many but never your beauty,
Polites might’ve fallen during Troy but I have fallen harder for you.
Eos would delay dawn to stare into your eyes
Nike could only wish for you as a prize
Crete’s nature could not outshine your personality
Eros would only hope for a love as great as ours.
Romans would fight me for someone a fraction of as the charm you possess .
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