Shall I compare thee to a fall day ? Thou art more lovely, yet less temperate. Violent wind doth blow the leaves from trees, And mother's lease is running out.
Reason for writing:
I thought that I'd 'do Shakespeare' and rewrite Shakespeare's Sonnets, simplify them, reduce the number of lines, cut the crap and the rubbish, and bring them up to date.
Birth sign: Scorpio
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