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Mar 27
Speak, what you know?
Not, what you see?
For the trouble you create ruin many things.

Then, leaving many areas to explain.
Everything you seen, isn't what you saw?
So, speak what you know?

In time truth will be reveal.
But for some it be too late to cry about your mistake.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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