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Jun 2022
Love, a new way.
Even, if it feels the same way?

Hug, a new way.
Even, if it feels the same way.

But just each day nothing is the same.
My hugs, be longer.
My kisses are sweeter.
And the memories last longer.

New ways of loving and discovering.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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