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Jun 2013
It's been said.
It's been spoken.
And you might say long predicted.
That one day you would wake up and see.
Just what you truly had in me.

At the time you wanted to be free.
Wanted to play games of searching  and seeking.
And now that the one you with have grown tire of you.

You, now see the one person that was truly good for you.

Yes, it's been said.
It been spoken.
And of course prophesized.
That you would seek me once more.

But it's just a dream.
I now realize , what we could have had?
Will never ever be.

Keep living.
Keep on dreaming.
Cause we are on two different pages.
And the ending you're hoping for.
Truly ended many years ago.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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