Poetry-5

Jason

“Where are thou, Romeo?” … “Romeo’s gone, you silly cunt. I have taken his soul, twisted his body and now he hangs, to dry.. Swing, Romeo, swing, take my hand, Juliette, we will watch him swing together and under the moon, I will take you away.”

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