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Aug 2020
He loved you.
You didn't see it.
He truly adores you.
You didn't believe it.

You looked passed him many times.
To him, you must have been blind.
Because you saw him many of times.

Those that know him will say he a good guy.
One of a kind.
To which I agree because that man is me.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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