Poem

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(This is some...JoehillsXZombieCleo thing I thought of ...Do people ship this? I am mainly just trying a new style honestly...


A piece of poetry has been dropped by a hermit up from the hills. One after another more pieces has fallen down from it reaching a Zombie's foot 

She picked them up one by one reading them. some long some short..some finished some wasn't...some sad some joyful. You can find every type poem imaginable here. She sat down on a log switching between each poem after reading even if it's not finished she thought that they were beautiful too 

Hearing firework rockets shooting though the sky and a swift elytra landing near the lady "I see you grabbed them thank you very much Cleo" The man had an @ symbol on his blue shirt and glasses which covered his eyes...He looked beautiful under the the sun. The lady gave he many poems back to him as they sat down together "You didn't have to thank me it's just luck I passed by" The girl puts her hand around the guys shoulder

"How about you read one of these poems for me?" She suggested "by what I think you have already read them Reading them would be a bit pointless" He responded "Hmph..." the Zombie growled as she punched the Poet's arm.

He chuckled as he sat up "I actually need to assist cubfan in something so see you around Cleo" He said smiling as he puts the poem back into his folder and flies off.

Cleo noticed something left behind on where he sat. A piece of folded paper. Out of curiosity. Sh opened it to reveal a letter...


Dear Cleo: 

Friends...that's what our relationship is yet a part of me wants to expand further than that. So this is the question I've been longing to ask.

Will you ZombieCleo, be my Juliet? 


Cleo gasped from reading the letter. She was so happy she was tearing up not knowing something falling on her lag. Hugging the letter to her chest she took out her phone 

Chat: 

ZombieCleo: YES YES YES!! A MILLION TIMES OVER!!

JoeHillsSays: I'm glad you're happy 

Joe became a blushing mess as he stood next to his friend "Good job Joe!" Cub puts his hand on joe's shoulder. Joe was about to scream but he managed to contain himself as he turns to Cub "do you think she'll be mad at me for tagging her?" He asked. "I think she'll be overwhelmed to notice" 


I hope you liked this!!! Thank you for all the reads once again 







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