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May 2019
From, my reckless self.
Love saved me.
From, my wicked ways.
Love saved me.

Here I was out in this world doing things to keep me pleased.
Not worrying about others or anything.

Then you came along like an instant poem.
Creating a joy I never experienced before.
Show me that there was a sign called love.

You saved me, from my reckless self.
You saved me.
From my selfish ways.
You saved me.
And of course my wicked ways.
You saved me.

Maybe, it took someone like you to make me see.
Things that should be more important to me.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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