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Jan 2021
In your world.
You want the riches of the wealthy.
Something, you're unwilling to earn yourself.

So you turn to the hustlers of illegal ways.
To earn or achieve your things.

Then when he eventually arrested?
Your hopes and dreams of a better life fade.

Now, you blaming him.
Instead of yourself.
You played the game and he played the part.

In your world.
It strictly wasn't gonna last long.
So accept your part of a fantasy gone completely wrong.
jeffrey conyers
Written by
jeffrey conyers  united states
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