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Dec 2020
Upon the front door was the word love.

Within the greeting card, I gifted you.
Was the word love.

Within the poem written to you.
Was the word love.

But more than anything.
Within my eyes was nothing but love for you.

So sweet, so true.
I truly do love you.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
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   AFRODITE STATHI
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