mOo!
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's leade hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimm'd;
But they eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st:
Nor shall Death brag thou wanser'st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st:
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee."
- William Shakespeare
Now before you go saying "Aww... how sweet." Historians believe that our old boy William smoked pot and was a homo. So this one went to a guy. "eeeeeeeew...."
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