Frightened

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   All alone in a deserted room
    Hoping my Romeo will come to my
    aid
    A blowing wind came across the
    window
    Frightened by dark
    Dark approaching, trying to
    Strangle me
    Shaking, bewildered by the
     Situation
     Heart at my breathe
     Not able to catch my thoughts
     And incredible smell came
     Through the window 
      JULIET! JULIET!
      ROMEO! ROMEO
      Stabbed the dark
      Held my hands and rod back to
       the castle
       Living  dark motionless

      
    

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