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Dec 2013
You can be..
A doctor, teacher, lawyer.
And still be struggling.

Ask yourself?
Who hadn't struggle?

You can be preacher, judge, lover?
And still be struggling?
Again, ask yourself?
Who hadn't struggle?

Life of happiness eventually will find you.
It seems to always do.
The potential to feel satisfaction will come.
It just depends when it will effect you.

Just loving is struggle.
Just living is a struggle.
But through all your troubles, there's a golden rainbow.
Shining brighter than it ever has before.
Alerting you that your luck of joy will last from that moment, when you decides to struggle no more.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
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   Ann M Johnson
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