Shall i compare thee to a winter's season?
Thou art more lovely and more interesting,
Thick white snowball that sticks on the window of my heart
Sometime too cool the eye of heaven,
But thy the eternal of winter shall not fade.
So long as you can breathe and can see beside me,
Life feels long and this gives a mean to us.
– p.p.m
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Poetry.·:*¨༺ im not shakespeare, just let magic spell do the show with all words in my brain ༻¨*:·
