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Rated: E · Other · Romance/Love · #1977223

my own twist on things

A valentine poem

Roses are red, Violets are blue I have never met anyone quite like you.
With your charming looks and beautiful eyes, you are like an angel in disguise.
My heart is smitten and this is true, because I'm in love with a boy like you.


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