Oh, my valentine,
I mean, better-half,
I mean, you are,
My flower, taking
My care, my wife,
My nectar-hive.
And we both here,
At this time, sacred,
To the point, alive.
Taking juice of life
At every moment, never
To see anyone dead.
Oh, my valentine,
We both here to shine.
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