Romeo calls, Juliet come
Juliet come on, come in.
Juliet heart broken in grief,
Has dug her grave lie along.
Some one told, seems, that
She dead, and placed in grave
Romeo runs, thinks Juliet dead
she lived, he risked life.
True love lives not together
True love separates searching
union in grave, have place
In Heaven, who knows's?
What he wants of Juliet?
love to live with, live, in love.
fickle by nature, a butterfly
moves from flower to flower?
Sells smiles, smell through others?
Flowers, visits in vegetation
Romeo, not for, he a rose for her
forever to love, alas! She a Serpent
beneath flower, flowering body.
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