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Oct 2018
Lesson learned after I got burned.
You thought you had someone better.
When all it was someone younger.

After a few thrills and memories.
Here you are in misery.
Standing right back before me crying you sorry.

When all it is, you have no place to stay.

Lesson learned I hope by you.
Just like you hurt me.
You were used.

Somethings we seek sounds great.
Somethings we want we don't seek.
So lesson learned we both have.

We both hope it makes us aware of one another.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
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   Gods1son
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