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Oct 2012
You owe me nothing.
Not a single thing.
Cause what I give freely to you.
Was honestly done out of love for you.
Yes, it was unselfish love.

Not like those seeking a favor in return.
And brings up all the things they have done.
Whatever I give is freely of my will.

Amongst the many means ones running upon this earth.
Hear this.
And believe it too.
What I do?
I freely chose too.
Unlike some in our life.
Who tries to black mail you.

I can **** you will kindness.
That you'll get irritated.
Which is what unselfish love sometimes do.
Especially upon those that comes across cruel.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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