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Jul 2016
After, the first pain.
The hurt should reside.
After, the first tears.
You should have found pride.

After , the first fool.
You should be more careful to love.

Except , here you are again similar to where you been before?
You relate to certain songs cause it reminds you of you.

After, the humiliation of accepting and giving.
Here, you sit within your hurt feelings.
A reminder of things you been through before.

Yes, the first fool.
You should have learned that love grows where it feels welcome?
And that nobody's on this earth is ever perfect.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
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