A winter spell
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
No, I shan't.
You seem more like a winter night,
A little cold on the outside,
But within your chambers,
You burn with the fire of a thousand coals,
You inspire huddled bodies and hot chocolate,
You make me want to cuddle up and watch disney,
Have a spell woven over me,
A spell I refuse to break.
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