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 Two households, both alike in dignity 
In fair verona, where we lay our scene 
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny 
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean 
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes 
A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life; 
Whose misadventured piteous overthrows 
Do with their death bury their parents' strife 
The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love 
And the continuance of their parents' rage 
Which, but their children's end, nought could remove 
Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage; 
The which if you with patient ears attend 
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend. 
I am a child of a 
Money hungry, prideful country 
Grass is green and it's always sunny 
Hands so bloody, tastes like honey 
I'm finding it hard to leave. 
I am a child of a money hungry, prideful country 
Grass is green and it's always sunny 
Hands so bloody, tastes like honey 
I'm finding it hard to leave. 
            
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