Shall I compare she to a Chicago winter?
For she is as unpredictable as a winter storm
Yet as beautiful as every snowflake that fall.
When she's angry she can be as cold as a breeze off Lake Michigan.
And when she loves me it is as warm as the fireplace at Starbucks.
Just like a Chicago winter she's as different as each winter season that comes.
But those differences are what make me love her even more.

Lore Me34

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