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Alejandra1007

“If music be the food of love, play on;

Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting,

The appetite may sicken, and so die.

That strain again! it had a dying fall:

O, it came o’er my ear like the sweet sound…”

Answer: My Grave is like to be my wedding bed.

Explanation: Apex

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