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Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd hall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more
Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd
lovely and more temperate: Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd
Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd Rough winds do shake Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd the darling buds of May,
Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd
And summer's
Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd lease hath all too short a date;
Sometime too hot the ⊙ of heaven shines, Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd
And Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd Nor
lose possession of that fair thou ow'st;
Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade, Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd
When Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd in eternal
lines to time thou grow'st:
Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd So
Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd long as men can breathe or ⊙eyes can see,
So
long lives this, and Wind___
wiND___Wi___nd this gives life to
thee.
Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd
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&
Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd --William Shakespeare Wind___ wiND___Wi___nd