Valentine’s always seem to come
and go; just like the seasons, wind,
rain and snow.
But one thing is for certain; and it’s
not just another line…
(name goes here)
…we will be Valentine’s until the end
of time.
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Author:
Michael A. McGuire (
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- Category: Love
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Comments3
A lovely write that could well be a card. Hallmark would love it.
lovely said
Michael, this made me smile. Sometimes the simplest promises are the ones that mean the most. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
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