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of which, hear this, thou age unbred
Thou age unbred, thou age unbred
Ere you were born was beauty's summer dead
Was beauty's summer dead, was beauty's summer

sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand
Hath motion and mine eye may be deceived:
For fear of which, hear this, thou age unbred
Ere you were born was

sweet hue,
which methinks still doth stand,
Hath motion and mine eye may be deceived:     For fear
of which, hear this, thou age unbred;     Ere you were

bred
Never having a say
Toxic
Not as toxic
Slightly unbred
Giving it away
Feuding
Just refuting
What the news brings
Opinion to discard
Feuding
Always

thou age unbred, 
 Ere you were born, was beauty's summer dead. 
  
 [William Shakespeare (1564-1616) : Sonnet CIV.]

You are deceased, you're unbred
You are my brother but now you are dead
You didn't like me
I think my head will never agree words that I said
No

Of an unbred cause, of an unborn will
Whatever that may mean

Tell me how should I embrace
Like roses we'll wither on the vine

Tell me why should I bide

ring.

Joey my love, why are you leaving
All of our babies unborn and unbred?
Joey my love, why are you teasing
Me when you know we should be in bed?