If you’re single and perhaps feeling alone, be sure to feel extremely
left out come Valentine’s tomorrow, but should you worry? That thing is
just technically an invented conspiracy, not even a proper holiday; you
ain’t missing anything.
You’re in any case saved from spending
your only remaining on some pricey cards, chocolates and flowers;
perhaps on a love twice as temporal as a poor-man’s last word. Maybe if
you’re (un)lucky you may be awkwardly called a father or mother come
November.
Hahatai! don't mind me; just playing the devil’s advocate...
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