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Jan 2017
She sits alone.
Waiting and hoping for that certain someone.

He sits alone.
Praying and seeking someone to love.

Many, many stands calling love to enter their lives.

Questioning themselves, why love hadn't located them?
While others goes through love like a track race.

Its been said love holds many mysteries.
Some clues to find and explain.
Except others finds they simply living without.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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