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Sep 2018
With each wink.
I love you more.
With each gray hair.
I will love you.
Even if they have or hadn't come.

With each passing day.
I love you.
With waking morning.
I love you.

There are so many with I could speak about.
But what's the purpose if you know only a few?
But know this love of yours will forever love you.

With all his mind, body and soul.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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