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Oct 28
Remember, when without love was true.
Long before this you must have to receive it.
Now, from many females it's about wealth and have.
Not about love, sharing and caring.

I just remember, when love was real.
Long before faking loving became a skill.
Oh, sure romantic manipulation is truly old.

Where this you got to give to get tricks control your mind, body and soul.
The lust for money has ruin many relationships.

Where many men without?
And lost the woman they love because of her thirst.
And when the grass no longer greener?
Ashe suddenly wakes up.

I just remember when love was real.
Well, it still is.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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