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Jul 2021
For every, I hate you.
She loves you.
For every, I can't stand you.
She loves you.
With every tear in her eyes.

Yes, with every hateful spoken she felt hurt inside.

For every success, you gain.
She loves you.
For every happiness you blessed with.
She loves you.
Even through that last nerve.

For sure, we all heard about that nerve.

But it only seem , when we are young?
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
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