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Feb 2019
Able to love.
After all the stress.
After all forms of depression.
And yes, they come in many forms.

Able to love.
After all the hurt.
After all the confession.
Now, I'm in this session of love and romance.

Never thought I take another chance.
But you were appealing and attractive.
So my feelings we reactivated.

So I'm able to love once more.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
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   Henry Akeru
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