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Jul 2023
I been praised for finding you.
I am blessed for having you.
And I confess I would be lost without you.

I found heaven, when I found you.
You fit the image of what I been told.

And not a day with you is ever old.

I found heaven, when I found you.
I found heaven; those words are so true.

You are angelic, without wings.
I'm glad to tell it. (I found heaven)
When I am talking about you?

And not a day with you ever old.
Cause I found heaven, when I found you.
I'm glad to tell it, without any regrets.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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