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My
Angelic Valentine
damsel
for all there is in life
seasons and never reasons do fail
as the earth loves it's dwelling in space
indisposed to the habit of spinning
the sun also bears the audacity to shine
and a river always obedient to a course
the same anvils hold my love coherently
am befriended by poverty of words yet
love blossoms like lilles brightly so
i crave to be your hearty valentine
without hesitation my heart escapes for you
carried by a love mudslide
thine beauty infinetely astounding
now as i say be my valetine
though slow in speech yet neck in love
thuo art the reason i heave in season
believe this to be your true valentine
again i say,will you be my valetine?
Mueti Moomba
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