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May 2015
We, all build up this image of what we see?
Be you something.
Be you nothing.
Be you rich.
Be you poor.

Be you a lawyer.
Or simply that politician.

A publicist is similar to a spokesperson.
Who occupation deals with spinning unwarranted truth?
We all seen this as truth.
And, as proof.

We see the reporter build you up.
Then turn around and break you down.
Then many reporters, are clowns.
Who investigate them?

Make no mistake, they not about approach.
Because they hide behind a microphone.

Once the facade removed.
Only than, do we see the real you?
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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