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today, lets try and be happy,
it's the fourteenth on February,
put aside all that matters not,
put a smile on your face
because it's love that matters lots.

wrap your presents and plan your dates,
call your special one and make her day;
chocolates and dinner at a fancy place,
if you're lucky she'll like the tickets to see coldplay.

grab a crummy shirt and a pair of jeans,
screw your hair and rush out the gate,
get there by any means,
be up all night drunk with your mates.

maybe you could be a little nicer,
make your bed and set the table,
mummy's much happier,
and don't forget you made the maid's day brighter.

you're stuck at home,
swimming in books of chemistry,
and lots of notes of geography,
so why don't you write a poem
on what you did on this fourteenth of february?

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you are patient,
you are kind,
you'll never leave our minds,
you can hurt in the behind.

you are tender,
you are strong,
you would make a good steak,
and could last forever.

you are pleasure,
you are pain,
you're about giving,
and not what we stand to gain.

you are honest,
you are trust,
truth here is a must,
stop thinking about all that lust.

you are beautiful,
you are sexy,
sometimes you're so petty,
nothing but messy.

you are nowhere,
you are everywhere,
people are always looking for you,
surprise them, that's what you always do.

you are everything,
you are nothing,
no one could ever find the right words for you;
i know it's not nice,
but your name will have to suffice,
so... what are you?