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Oct 2013
Trying to be a lover to so many others.
Means you lost a good woman along the way.
And now you're having regrets.

Loving many women.
Just to fulfill a selfish need.
Means you lost a good woman along the way.

And when you see the pain you have cause.
Then you realize the mistakes you made.

As much as you had from a sudden thrill.
It wasn't worth the hurt of a bitter pill that left a bad taste in your mouth.
That had you questioning everything you have done.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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