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2d
To one you this.
To another you are that.
And that's just the facts with various narratives.

To some your faith stood out.
This is without a single doubt.
You breathe the word.
You knew the word.

Kind could be level upon you.
Yes, protective too.
Many had nothing but total respect toward you.

This is the man called Gregory that I knew.

A helper.
A teacher.
A man of total faith.
Highly respected within the church.

Somethings, we just can't predict.
Here one moment and gone the next.
But you earned the title of a good faithful servant.

This is the man called Gregory I knew.
The world, family, friends going to miss you.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
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