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Feb 19
Soon, you might realize it.
Eventually too late.
That you the problem.

And you creating more each day.
Soon, you might find yourself alone.
Wakeup, one morning and I'll be long gone.

Soon, you might realize you not carrying your load.
Eventually too late.
By the time you do, it be over and one minus one be known.

And friends, family will accept the reasons I moved on.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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