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Feb 2013
I'm the type your mother told you about.
The kind, who instantly be welcome in the house?
The type, who constantly respecting their spouse?
I am.
I am that man.

Who come home to the woman he loves?
Who protect her from any kind of harm?
I am.
I am that man.

You won't need for nothing.
When I would turn heaven and hell to give to you.
You won't be disappointed in the way I go about pleasing you.
Cause I will make it my mission to keep a smile upon your facer.

Just know, I am that man.
Who will love you?
Who will be there for you?
Who won't depart from you?
As long as God gives me breath.
I'll give you all of my love.
And myself.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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