🌞 speak to me not 🌞

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A glooming peace this morning with it brings; the sun, for sorrow, will not show his head: Go hence, to have more talk of these sad things; Some shall be pardon'd and some punished: For never was a story of more woe, than this of Juliet and her Romeo.

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