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Aug 2012
Call me a N-lover.
And you'll soon dicover why?
Does it bother you?
That I admire being a N-lover.

Ask yourself?
What's wrong with being nice?
I'm simply proud to be.
Even, if my kindness makes you an enemy.

People lives according to perception.
And in our lives.
We adhere to instructions.

Especially when mean-ness creates an interuption.

People notice you when you're being respectful.
Just  like they notice you when you're being rude.
So, if I'm a N-lover.
Then that I'll be.

More folks in society.
Should adapt this same qualities.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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