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Roses are red
Violets, aromatic
You take my breath away
But, then again, I'm asthmatic
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Roses are red
And may fire passion in romantics
You're so smoking hot babe
But I quit the habit thanks to Chantix
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Roses are red
The fading embers of dying love, so ashen
That burning sensation in your loins?
Alas, it's not residue passion
(See a doctor, stat)
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Roses petals are read
Tea leaves can be, too
I predict a long, happy future
In a parallel universe without you
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Roses are red
Billy Ocean records, two a penny
You could get into the backseat of my car baby
But I drive a Mini
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Roses are red
And may spawn violent emotion
Our love's a Michael Bay movie
We go from explosion to explosion to explosion!!!
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Roses are red
Life preservers are clingy
You're out of your depth
If you think I'm going down on your dinghy
(Oh my!)
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Happy Valentine's Day all! And if Valentine's Day ain't your thang, then remember, it's also International Book-Giving Day--a far more worthy, satisfying, and loving exercise than eating leftover chunks of Toblerone for breakfast.
(Not that I'm naming names.)
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