My Valentine
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Mark Heathcote
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(acrostic)
My valentine, you are a gift to me
You are the-sun-the-moon and the stars.
Valentine, I am your devotee!
AFFAIRS... these are faithfully not ours.
Love is a mysterious, lightening,
Eternities apart; it falls from the heavens,
Nonsensical or enlightening,
To know it makes no sense to zillions
I haven't any banners or slogans.
Nothing really, explains-its-gremlins
Either. But every day with you sweetens.
Bu şiiri puanla
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