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Dec 2012
Somedays, we act civilize.
Somedays, we don't.

Sometimes, you get recognized.
Somedays, you don't.

Twins, if identical.
Are mainly not the same.
It's the trick of illusion.
That makes us think of them this way.

We all are fooled somedays.

Some wishes will never come true.
Then again.
We all know some do.
It's the patience that kills us inside.
When we want the wants too quick.

It's like a quick marriage.
And you realize you never knew them.
You just went along with the message.

Some decision, we eventually will regret.
It the truth of accepting it.
Or trying to be brave not to admit it.
When others  knew it would come to this.

Some, is just a little.
And not a lot.
We just try to figure, why others think it should be.
Especially when they never purchased anything.

This is just a thought.
It's like admitting your love for one another.
We know it doesn't cost.
Well, some days you wonder.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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