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Aug 2020
Some love to kick it.
Forget all about the thrills and joy and happiness.
But for what love is worth?
It's priceless.

Where else?
Can you embrace it?
Even trace it back to the path that left an impression.
For what love is worth?
It's miraculous.

How?
Can you not be impressed?
Love only meant for those willing to pass the test.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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