Last with a kiss... (ON HOLD)
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Última publicación mié, nov 6, 2013
last with a kiss my darling. Death which has sucked the honey from thy breath yet still has no power upon your everlasting beauty. Ah dear Juliet, why are you still so beautiful?
is it that death is in love with you ,and that he keeps you here in the dark to be his bride?
for fear of that i will stay with you, and never again leave this palace of dim night... come bitter poison!
pilot my sick weary ship onto the rocks!here is to my love!
(he drinks the poison)
oh, honest druggist,your drugs are quick
thus with a kiss.. i die.
(Romeo kisses Juliet and dies)
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