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Mar 11
Calling love.
Calling her.
Calling us.

What more?
Could I ask for?
When I have everything, I need?

You brought me joy.
You brought me peace.
You brought to me a reality.

So, I am calling love.
Calling her.
Calling us.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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