| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Endless hours,designing yellow oranges and blue heartsfor a Valentine's Day I never knew existed.Ignorance is a bliss and a bore;and then something to cry over, when torn away.I stopped going when I was ten.My mother shouted, my father didn't care,and stayed silent behind his newspaper.There are no artists in the family, it seems,and no sympathy to spare from my father's eyes.My mother cried, said
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