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Oct 3
Wealthy, I might not have.
Eventually it might come my way.
But I am going to offer you something more.
This gift of love is yours to have.

It's sincere and offered tenderly.
I know the simplicity might not be what you seek.
But this gift of love is strong.

So, accept it as a great reward.
Because this gift of love is yours.
Now and forevermore.

Dive into it and be intrigued from all the happiness it will eventually bring.
For anything that's a dream can always be a reality.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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