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[__yourjuliet]

I want to dance wth you barefoot in constellations, moving under the changing patterns of the sky above us and its hues of lavender and periwinkle. I want to move, change, and grow with you. I want to sit with you on porches when we are old and wrinkly; I want to watch your hair grow grey under the passing of time. I want to stay by your side and

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[living___dead]

this is amazing.