A letter sent from a
prison cell
Where even hope
darkness quells
Such a bright, divine
light, this love
As swift and sweet as
any dove
Emperors, dictators and
warlords fall
While Love, that
universal call
Burns on, despite
brutality and fear
And we remember every
year
Not the hatred
Nor the pain
Not the tyrant
But the name
Signed and sealed, the
heart's final line
With love, from your Valentine
With love, from your Valentine
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