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Oct 2018
O love, my heart is blessed.
It has found this virtuous woman suited for me.
My love is fixed upon her.

O love, my dreams have been recognized.
Maybe to them, and not for me a surprise.
Many nothing of her.

When I was lost in darkness?
She became my light of hope.

O love, I'm so thankful.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
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     Zhanara and Virtuous
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