T-o my Valentine, with all my love,O-f whom I cannot say enough in praise,M-ay my love for you sufficient prove,Y-earning to redeem your caustic days.V-ortices within may drag you down.A-nchor, then, in my serenity.L-ove saves some who otherwise might drown,E-mbarked alone upon their Galilee.N-or should you deem your own love not enoughT-o be the chapel to which I retreatI-n search of a pavilion for my pain.N-o love is love unless it be a seatE-nchanted, where a stone might weep again….

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