So many wishes escape, your lips, Genuine in Heart's intent, What ever lies at the end of this? Divine in your dream's content? I wonder at the blog you wrote,
Regards to one you've hurt, But now I wonder as you Blast,
Is Torture, how you flirt? The day before, revile yourself, Emotions you have wrought.
Oh Valentine's, a day of Love, Is horror the love you've brought.
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