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sugarjackj (profile) wrote,
on 2-19-2003 at 8:17pm
Current mood: pensive and mellow
Romeo: (To Juliet) if I profane with my unworthiest hand, this holy shrine, the gentle fine is this: my lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand to smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.

Juliet: Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hands too much which mannerly devotion shows in this; for saints do have hands that pilgrims touch, and palm to palm is holy palmers’ kiss.

Romeo: Have not saints lips and holy palmers too?

Juliet: Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.

Romeo: O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do; they pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.

Juliet: Saints do not move, though grant for prayers’ sake.

Romeo: Then move not, while my prayer’s effect I take. Thus from my lips, by thine, my sin is purg’d.

(Kissing her)

Juliet: Then have my lips the sin that they have took.

Romeo: Sin from my lips? O trespass sweetly urg’d! Give me my sin again.
(kissing her again)
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02-19-03 8:32pm

Woah! JAckie, I just took a closer look at your picture..

Before I just saw flowers... now it FREAKS ME OUT!!! HAHAHAHHAHAA I love it.!

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sugarjackj

Re:, 02-19-03 8:33pm

hehehehehehe your such a dork....no wait......I AM!

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