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Oct 2018
Seeing you smile.
Makes me smile.
Seeing you happy.
Makes me happy.
Ask yourself this?
Who really like to see sadness on the face of the person they love?

I hear your voice.
And I hear the present of love.
You hear my voice and you aware of my love.
I touch your hand and feel your grip.
Ask yourself this?
Who truly doesn't want that feeling surrounding them?

I kiss your lips and feel the mood.
You kiss mine and feel it too.
I look within your eyes and see this gleam.
You look within mine and see it too.
Ask yourself this?

How can you say love isn't here at this time?
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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