Well here it is, another year gone.
Valentines day, we are nearly upon.
Time seems to go by so fast, as I get older.
My bones creak and my mind grows colder
Have to remember to buy flowers, a card, candy and such
The things my loved one likes so much.
Maybe I'll buy her a strand of pearls
Something that will match her beautiful curls.
Just hope I don't forget the day real soon
Because anymore, It seem like I have a
Hard time, remembering noon.
I will tie a string around my finger, so I know when
To act.
'Cause if I don't remember, She'll probably beat my
Face in with an axe.
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