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Sep 23
Love, for that moment.
Love for that minute, second of hour.
We never know, if we have another day to love.

Love, immensely.
Throw yourself, within it.
And embrace it, enjoy it.
For, we not guaranteed another day to love.

But while I am within your presence
I am aware of being around a blessed treasure.
We share a royal love beyond any measure.
Besides, we both aware, we might not get another day to love.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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