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Jan 2016
Cherish it.
Embrace it.
Like a treasure reward.
For that what it is?
That what it be?

Document it.
Like it was a dream.
Like lovers appearing upon a screen.
For that what it?
That what it be?

Memories doesn't fade like people say.
Even if it's selected in some.
It exist in everyone.

Notice it.
Explore it.
For that will come a day when you will love it.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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