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Juilet and Romeo

Skulls lay at my feet Yet their blood rushes through me withevery heartbeat Tell it isn't so About my true love Romeo Now, it's my turn, in the name of love Romeo and nothing alse to be thought of For he did not know That my death ws only a show It's all in hast And nothing, but a waste A waste of life And a lonely wife I shall do the same as my Romeo Just to create another show Skulls lay at my feet Yet their blood runs through me with every heartbeat

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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