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Aug 30
People, see you and ask why you happy?
You reply proudly with, it's love.
It radiates with in your eyes and in your smile.

People, ask, what keeps you smiling?
You reply with all honesty, it's love.
And say, it's what the world truly in need of more.

She approaches the door, and you open it.
Whether it's to your car to any door.
Even, when one gets enraged that you do.
To calm the mood, you state, it's love.

While others get enrage you just smile.
Nothing, can rock your mood and many ask why?
All you ever say, it's love.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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   Maddy
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