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Juliet, a young and beautiful Capulet,
Who was asked by Paris for her hand,
Looked upon the face of death,
When she first met Romeo.
So fierce was her love,
That she still loved,
Even when her lover murdered,
And when he died.
So fierce was her love,
That she married him,
And drank a potion,
So that she wouldn't marry again.
Cast in a deep slumber,
She waits for her Romeo,
And there she finds him,
In a dark slumber of his own.
And there she wept,
On the corpse of her beloved,
Then took his dagger in her fragile hands,
And stabbed it through her broken heart.
 LittleDragon8990 · Tue Dec 08, 2009 @ 01:54am · 1 Comments |
