A tear drops
Color splatters
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A single red rose
Baby’s breath
Extinguished
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Sun swept hair
Sparkling sapphire eyes
Now, smoldering grey
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Silk dress, pure
Now, crimson stained
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A lone Valentine
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Written by Beth Malbon
February 13, 1998
My apologies as this is not a happy or loving poem for Valentine’s Day. But when I wrote it I always wondered what those who didn’t have Valentines or loves in their lives felt like on this celebratory day of love would feel like.
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HI from New Zealand. I feel frustrated as I never have much luck with love. One day maybe. Take care and Happy Valentines day.
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Happy Valentine’s Day to you too. At 52 years old, I’ve finally thrown in the towel at “falling in love.” I do know it exists though – I’ve seen it with my parents, grandparents and friends. I hope that some day you will find your love.
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I am also 52 and feel the same way. Love always seems to go horribly wrong for me even though I have the best of intentions. I would need some serious help (and miracles) from God to believe in love I think ?
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