I stand alone midst
roses. This balcony calls
for a Juliet.
OR
He, alone, smells the
roses. Yon balcony begs
for his Juliet.
I stand alone midst
roses. This balcony calls
for a Juliet.
OR
He, alone, smells the
roses. Yon balcony begs
for his Juliet.
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