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Mar 14
Here, we go again.
You said I don't love you.
I guess you forgot all the things I've done for you.

I guess you're suffering memory lost.
Even that comes with a cost.
When you think of the effort I put into us.

The sacrifice I made to keep a smile upon your face.
What more?
Do you need?
I am doing my best to keep you happy.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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