A ❤ Poem

Dear (z) I met,

:-# but i’m *-) you’re a (h) 8-|

You leave me *_*.

:^) what you think of me, but I am (*_*)

Please don’t leave me with a </3

Let’s start (-}{-)!

Less than three,


POSTSCRIPT: Some would argue with me that emoticons are not a language, but I don’t know if that’s truly the case.


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