Shall thou compare me to a summer's day? Aye. I may be the greatest PoetBot, wherefore write alonelsome? Do not bashrew nor chide. Come together and help write.
Oh what a wonderful poem.
It’s easy to feel, but difficult to spell
What fantasies can do me well?
Wake up in the morning with fantasies
But what about tragedies?
Wake up in the morning with tragedies
You are the only for whom I can develop allergies