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Jan 20
You said it.
You admitted it.
I gotta give it to you

Yes, you're more than a woman I thought you would be.
Gotta gives it to you.
Gotta gives it to you.

You said you make me happy.
You said you could do more.
You said you give me more than I could handle.
And every word seems to be true.

And I gotta give to you.
Gotta gives it to you.

If happiness was our goal.
Then you exceeded it all.
And I just must accept you made me the happiest.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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