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Apr 2015
If all the next men to enter your life were counselors.
They would honestly advise you that your last love.
Sold you a dream.

Words of expressive feelings wrapped in emotional heart felt feelings.
Drew you into his grabs.
And after moment of raptures and pleasures.
You woke up to found he has left.

Rest assured with confident.
You're not the only one.
And that many exist like him.

Who know words to say?
Things to do to melt you.
Maybe appealed to your materialistic side.
Buy purchasing you gifts.
Many ladies has been pulled like this.

Maybe paid a bill or two.
Another skill of them to get to the inner-self of you.
Yes, he sold you a dream.

Oh, some still seek that house and picket fence.
But once common sense kicks in with him.
Most guys of their kind disappears.

Knowing, they sold you a dream.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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