Isn't today that very day
You are waiting for someone to say
That you are special to him
But maybe he is too dim
Or maybe he has forgotten
So leave me with paper and a pen
And have no more worries
For, I shall write down stories
Of how much you mean to me
And how I can't live to see
When you get really hurt
So here, let me get to work
Anyonymously, so you can call me Burt
Or think i'm a real jerk
And so towards the end .i.e. finally
Judge me very carefully
Am I really out of line
Or will you be my Valentine.
Wednesday, February 15, 2006
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hey dude!!nice poem(gooey sapp mush and the works)...will help to impress a certain gal in chennai whose name starts with an 'S' and ends with a 'JA'...she mite even say yes to a jerk like you!!ha ha ha ha...anyways jokes apart it is good!!!i dint think u were capable of writing such stuff!!
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