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Mar 12
She didn't know.
Only I knew, until you spoke the truth.
Until you went whistle blowing with it.

Telling, everything that I kept inside.
Then you spoke my honesty with pride.
Just whistle blowing behind my back.

I am not a corporation hiding my evilness.
I am just a man covering up my love.

So, tell and tell and tell.
Until I finally tell her.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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