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HAPPY VALENTINE

The night loved ones exchange embrace, When everyone dressed in red as in a race. I remember it all. When I colored my room, With roses around that bloom. For this day one feels special If spent with the right person. That day on a cold rainy night, While the place with reddish light, Shown on her face so bright. I remember it all. The glory of the day was in her face, The beauty of the morning, one could guess. A warm embrace one feels, After feeling truly cared for. I sat behind a table, In my