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Jul 2018
There he goes driving his sports car.
He earned it.
And he shows his accomplishment.

Some stops and wonder about his success.

He worked hard for everything he got.
Put in years as one of the companies hard workers.

Some, say look at the old man driving that car.
Except, they don't see years he struggles.

So let him relax.
Let him enjoy his years.
Let him be free to be everything he wants to be.

He earned that house, along with that spouse.
Who on the driver side?
Enjoying all their golden times.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
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   Keith Wilson
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