Poem To My Valentine,
Valentine, your blossoms bud
Crimson crown of thorns and blood
Love song of the dying Lamb
All the love I’m not, I AM.
Valentine, to me, your scars
Look like broken prison bars
Valentine, your spear-pierced side
Pierced my pride. I’ll be your bride.
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