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Aug 2012
You wanted your freedom to go and explore.
I didn't stop you.
I assisted you out the door.
In hopes that you would find your personal joy.

Through hear say.
I hear you not enjoying your life.
Many things you wanted just isn't going right.

So, I'm inviting you.
To come back where love lives.
It's still caring.
It's still unselfish.
And it still in love with you.

Things isn't as green as it seems.
It more true within our dreams.
And I think you now realizing that.
So come back to where love lives.

It's more truer.
It's more real.
And still reserved for you.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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