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Jun 2020
I see a smile, so constantly.
Whenever his lady comes around?
It gets wider whenever she gets near.

And this a sign of a happy man.
Who is so proud of his woman?
She is his lady-Happy man.
She is his dream-Happy man.
She is the one that he quickly hurries home too.

He lives for her.
He does for her.
He cares for her if she ever sick?
Like she cares for him if he is ever ill.
He's a happy man and it shows.

He a happy man and careless if you know.

He doesn't complain and he could.
But he comprehends she has some complaints too.
So he sees the happiness over the sad.

And if you ask him?
He will say he is a happy man.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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