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written for The Writer's Cramp, for my husband, prompt: All the valentines in the world |
| Valentines All the valentines in the world could be shredded to confetti, tossed and recycled, But you would know I still love you. All the chocolate hearts could be melted in a pot offered up to the gods, But I would know you still love me. All the roses and diamonds could be withered and lost, mulched and mangled, But we would still know....Love. |