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Nov 2012
Why they do it?
Will never truly be eplained.
At home.
Many people has a lover.
But they chose to roam.

At home.
Many people has a comforter.
Who stands by with total love forr them.
But they chose to roam.

At home.
Many people has that best friend.
Who stick with them through thick and thin.
Unless you're doing them wrong.

Many happy homes get torn apart.
Cause  of the foolishness of one.
Which creates distress at home.

Apologies.
Agony.
At home.
Where love should rule?
Oh, the life of a fool.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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