Juliette Aurora


Jules has been an avid writer and reader for as long as she can remember.

It hurts to see you every day;
What you did wasn't nice in any way;
There's some sadness, mostly rage;
I'm starting to turn to a different page;
You've turned away, so why am I trying?
Indeed, friends are worth fighting;
I can't stand to have you as my enemy;
Won't you join this compromise with me?

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