I can't compare you to a summer's day, Sarah. Summer means the sun to me, and the sun should be ashamed it can dare to claim to outshine your smile, so it's hardly fair on the sun. It's just a collection of burning gases after all, whereas you are a living, breathing, thinking wonder in a lovely, cuddly package.
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Oh, you mean now?
I can't compare you to a summer's day, Sarah. Summer means the sun to me, and the sun should be ashamed it can dare to claim to outshine your smile, so it's hardly fair on the sun. It's just a collection of burning gases after all, whereas you are a living, breathing, thinking wonder in a lovely, cuddly package.
Summer days pale by comparison.