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Jul 2015
Why?
Many probably wonder.
Bobby Kristina, why?

All we know God holds that answer.

For every death that occurs in life.
The Lord holds that purpose deeply close to his spiritual awakening.

Sometimes, a child without their mother has no guidance.
Sure friends, associates and close family's members fill in that slot.
But within other minds, you simply was lost.

And now you back in the heavenly arms of your closest kin.
The one most daughters upon earth call their closest of friends.

In a place filled with serenity.
In a place filled with guardian angels.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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