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Mar 2016
Oh, how we know?
When others level comments to others that they don't know.
Simple hear say, where rumors are running a flow?

I heard.
Them say this about you.
Hear say.
Where they seek for you to confirm what many don't know?

Hear say.
Where you laugh at rumors that's truth to them that don't know?
Except lies just floats on and on with a flow.

Hear say.
There comes a time to let them go.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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     Lior Gavra and Vernell Allen
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