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Jul 2014
Don't follow me.
If you hate the task.
For I'm walking down, a dangerous path.
A path only a few can handle.

I'm going toward a door that only a few can open.
And willingly to accept the invitation.
Which is heading toward love.

So follow me.
Follow me toward love.

Remember, it's not for weak suspects.
And, as you might suspect, it's blissful.
Built around a serious conviction.

So follow me.
Down the road to love.
Oh, God.
It's so WONDERFUL.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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