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Oct 2019
I saw a gorgeous one.
I have seen a pretty one.
But of the two standing there.

You were the most beautiful one.

You didn't boast of it.
You didn't even push it.
You simply accepted it.

And I stood here and embraced it.
And speaking of it to others that you were the most beautiful one.

And these are words of truth from my tongue.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
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   Almas Quasim and iixiixixvii
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