wherefore art thou romeo

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act five; scene 3

prologue

i liken you to the sky on clear mornings / soft and beautiful / unaware and ignorant / you have been painted with my truths and my lies / my passion and desire / my rage and disappointment / you are not blue or pink or orange or purple but everything at once / so i mix my pallet and rid you of the events you do not desire / you came for a love story and a love story is what you'll have

you feel the blazing sun on the back of your neck and realise that all endings rage until the conclusion - this is no different

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act five, scene three of romeo and juliet, by w. shakespeare

prince - a glooming piece this morning with it bring ; the sun for sorrow will not show its head. go hence, to have more talk of sad things ; some shall be pardon'd, and some punished ;

for there never was a story of more woe
than this of juliet and her romeo