Romeo:
But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?
It is the morn and the kids are at it again!
Juliet:
Ay!
Couch Cushion
Couch Cushion
Wherefor art thou
Couch Cushion?
Deny thy kid and refuse thy floor
Or if thou wilt not, understand
that I will no longer have furniture
for any to sit upon.
Romeo:
Alack!
Look thou, I will pick them all up.
Juliet:
Oh, Romeo, my Romeo!
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