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Boys kissing

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Thisbe
O wall, full often hast thou heard my moans,
For parting my fair Pyramus and me!
My cherry lips have often kiss'd thy stones,
Thy stones with lime and hair knit up in thee.

Pyramus
I see a voice: now will I to the chink,
To spy an I can hear my Thisby's face. Thisby!

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Pyramus
O kiss me through the hole of this vile wall!

Thisbe
I kiss the wall's hole, not your lips at all.

- William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream.

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