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Romeo uses poison and kills himself.
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| For here lies Juliet, and her beauty makes This vault a feasting presence full of light. Death, lie thou there, by a dead man interred. I will kill myself!! | |
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| Yea, noise? Then I’ll be brief. O happy dagger, This is thy sheath. There rust and let me die. | |
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| We settle a dark peace this morning. The sky is dark Some will be pardoned, and some will be punished. There was never a story more full of pain than the story of Romeo and Juliet | |
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