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Monday, February 14, 2005

Limericks of Love (p)

I wrote you a verse for Valentine's Day,
then crushed the paper and tossed it away.
I don't love you more, I can't love you less,
a day is a day, no matter the mess
the greeting card fools have made out of it.
To tell you the truth, I feel like a twit
and limericks of love are not meant for us
just know that I do, and don't make a fuss.
Posted by Unknown at 2/14/2005 04:58:00 AM
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