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We'll Always Have Valentine's
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My Broken Heart This thing we had
started so suddenly
and ended so quickly.
I was never able
to call you mine
as we flirted secretly
behind the cubicle walls.
But the hushed giggles
and knee carresses
only lasted a week.
Soon we had realized
the adrenline rush
wasn't worth our jobs.
At least we'll always have
those "intimate conversations"
and those private confessions.
We'll always have Valentine's.
