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how shall I compare theeHow shall I compare thee to an autumn's day? Thy hair shines with more fire than October sun Thy smile lights up air better than any bonfire The falling leaves do no justice thy dappled eyes I have yet to see a November display Burst with more light and more life than thee Autumn's days darken to dusk but thou shall never fade And if a thousand autumns should go by It is certain I should still be loving thee It burns like thy eyes, thy smile, the light of thy life One autumn blaze which shall never go outhow shall I compare thee
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