Remember Valentine

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It’s dreadful I solemnly write
Valentine memo;noble pain
How be it coward Absconded.
I plead!Love me not with frail dreams.
The emptiness  left in my soul
It’s Dreadful I solemnly write.
No calls or poems,you missed a gem.
Pen and Paper that consoles  me
Valentine memo,noble pain
Now Vera asked to mend a piece.
My peace halted a while,I scribe
How be it,coward absconded!-Rachel Charles
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No thick lines between men, women
His generosity and love
Remember Valentine for good
A kind heart for silver and gold
Helping hand for spiteful abuse
No thick lines between men, women
Children never worried for food
Oldies had clothes on their hunched backs
His generosity and love
Do what I did not what they say
Your heart is just as big as mine
Remember Valentine for good.-Hybrid
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Deep, there are still broken glasses
buried in the smile I wrote here.
Please piece don’t hold more memories.
Dear Valentine, you so called day
with scarlet red after the cut
deep, there are still broken glasses.
I hold no tale, no water flow
to quench the hate with fire and words
buried in the smile I wrote here.
Don’t ask for more with stained bed-sheets
that screamed the guts in poems far.
Please piece don’t hold more memories – Rudolph
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It’s said of a man who healed hate
Mortal assistant of angels
A body of kindness, so full
His footsteps are fading from earth
We remember his light at times
It’s said of a man who healed hate
His soul is worth more than a day
His bell should ring in coarse hearts
Mortal assistant of angels
Dang humanity! we forget
How vain is a heart that forgets
A body of kindness, so full.-Omolola
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Exaltation of primal saint
Curer of his jailer’s Daughter
The Banquet of Saint Valentine
Pretty day with eyes that glamour
The one who lashes and cuddles
Exaltation of primal saint
Alloy of tintless and ruddy
Icons of  juvenile and aged
Curer of his jailer’s Daughter
Valentinus you remember?
A day merged with romantic love
The Banquet of saint Valentine.-Bangwan.
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It’s absurd addressing your name.
Valentine with such a concept.
With you love is so Misquoted.
Fourteen oh two a deserved date.
For every right to get so wrong.
It’s absurd addressing your name.
Tender lovers lips,  touches too.
Heart still filled with so much sadness.
Valentine with such a concept.
I don’t understand you at all.
Love and be loved in return but
With you love is so misquoted.  Hypermind
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A day of truth and lies fusion
Love garnished in coat of deceit
Lust clouds the air like flare gasses
Poems and gifts missiles to kill
Smiles exchanged as mere pleasantries
A day of truth and lies fusion
Her charming cologne still lingers
Words well polished glue me to her
Love garnished in coat of deceit
The day was remembered well though
Fake kisses and more after which
Lust clouds the air like flare gasses.-Bamvy
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I mean no offense Valentine
Am I to love the day you died?
There will be many days to hate
How many hearts have you broken
How much tears have watered your grave
I mean no offense, Valentine
Rife Mondays as are other days
Many months February is one
Am I to love the day you died?
One day to love in a whole year
That’s to say, one day to give gifts
There will be many days to hate. Tee2emm
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I remember you Valentine
Choked with emotions love conjures
Fourteenth is just a date for show
For red is danger so beware
Promise of flowers now defiled
I remember you valentine
He bought her gifts that turned me green
I sulked and cursed with hatred filled
Choked with emotions love conjures
Nostalgia seems to kick my groin
When February approach each year
Fourteenth is just a date for show- Vera
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Valentine, another trite word
The love day, overemphasized
Are we to love for just a day?
As some lust, they claim it be love
Some feel down without a lover
Valentine, another trite word
Love for a day, then hate again
True love has no day, month or year
The love day, overemphasized
White, red, candles, wine, Rose petals
The gift shop gets more patronage
Are we to love for just a day?-Hijab Gurl
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It took one feet to walk them all
How did he find the haystack pin
When dos and don’ts don’t want no more?
They tried to wear their own kneecap
And many fell, though down to earth
It took one feet to walk them all
So cages come to save our ribs
And pages tear for want of sheets
Who gets to find the haystack pin?
The tale of love is not for all
Who tells us ‘falls’ don’t need a pit
When dos and don’ts don’t want no more? – Leon
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