Love is ignorance,
Love is sickly to see,
Love is smugness personified
Love is celebrated.
Love is requested,
Love is pleaded for,
Love is denial.
Love is a dream,
Love is all of us.
I am anti- valentine,
cupids nemesis,
his arrow,
to my sniper rifle.
On the fourth of Feb
I'll stop you
and put you in your place.
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