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Apr 18
There, here, everywhere, love exists.
It won't fade away into the air.
It was created to share.

So, get over it.
If you're hoping it disappear.
Love to many is a miracle cure.

There's love here.
There is love there.
Yes, everywhere.
So, get over it.

When you touched by it?
You know it.
When you hit by it.
You'll feel it.

Accept it and enjoy it.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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