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Aug 2016
Like a lost sheep seeking his flock.
Wherever love is at?
I'm gonna be there.

To feel the central theme of any person's will feelings.

Wherever love is at?
I be standing in line to feel the emotions that keeps us alive.

Why?
Why be surrounded by hatred?
That only ruin your mood.

Ask yourself?
What?
Does hate really do for you?

So wherever love is at?
Sign me up.
I be a willing participant.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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