If I were blind, I couldn't see love.
If I went numb, I couldn't feel your hugs.
If I were deaf, I couldn't hear you say," I love you heart ."
If I were mute, this poem couldn't be read outloud to you.
And if I were heartless, what would this poem be without you.
Send to your loved ones, 'cause its the season for some reason.
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