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Valen time
Sometimes I feel so empty inside
Abandoned deserted so left behind
Somethings missing, my valentine
Away she went and with her my time
Time with which she shared with me
Being together as tenderly
Time with which she'd sweetly be
Away with me where people see
Time with which I could surely tell
That she cared and I was under her spell
But time was measured and short it fell
Took her to heaven and left me in hell
But this day that they made for us
I deliver my thoughts and that's enough
This day that comes once a year
When I pick up my pen
and spend time with my dear
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