They quarreled...
And in cold anger she wrote him:
"I'm returning the letters, the pictures, the pin.
I'm also enclosing your valentine (A worthless token.)
The lace is all torn, the heart is broken"
And in cold anger she wrote him:
"I'm returning the letters, the pictures, the pin.
I'm also enclosing your valentine (A worthless token.)
The lace is all torn, the heart is broken"
With righteous, hurt anger he answered her letter:
"I'm returning the tiepin, the gloves, the sweater.
But I'm keeping your kisses (Although you regret them)
If you want them returned, please come and get them."
Author: Alda Brown
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