VALENTINESDAY

'Love' is like napthalin powder
At the corner of the bookpocket, in the bra-blouse coffin
Tears are hidden in the face!
Even if he did not take the nose and skin
The brittle smell is found only.

Those who smell are those who love 'love' lovers.
Those who shout the smell are horrified.

I LOVE
MY ALL STEEMIT FRIENDS.