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Sep 2012
Excuse me.
Don't accuse me.
And never try to use me.
For that would be too much to take.

As the French might say.
qui s' ex-cuse  s' ac-cuse.
In Enlish words of honesty.
He who excuses himself accuse himself.

The flim flam man play the game.
Of saying what she wants to hear.
And when she reeled in with his words.
That's when he disappears.

He that use.
Gets accused.
All because they the ones behind the abuse.

As  I would say.
A fool is born every day.
Except a fool doesn't let an idoit get away.
They realize there's a price to pay.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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