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Jul 2019
Give me your number?
And by doing this you give me permission to robocall you.
But just imagine?
If this was concerning love?
We just pass by it.

Constant calls.
Every time of the day.
Robocalls ruing your day.

Even if it's the one calling just to say I love you.
jeffrey conyers
Written by
jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
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