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Valentine's Day

  • alabatt
  • Mar 5, 2021
  • 1 min read

I got chocolates today

She says with a smile

Her grandmother peers

And after a while


She speaks almost cruelly

But earnestly true

At least it's not flowers

For what can they do?


Gifts heal the broken

Bringing joy and delight

You see, chocolates are better

Because flowers just die

 
 
 

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