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Jun 2013
I owe many that affected my life.
Many, who gave unselfishly day or at night.

The teacher, the preacher and my neighbors too.
I grew up during a time.
When you knew, who was who?
I even owe my friends, who was a fool?

I owe the people I fell in love with.
Even , if they stayed or left me to myself.

We, who think we are independent?
Fail to realize the help we had along the way.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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