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5d
Others, trying to take me and love me.
Don't you see it.
Others- reaching out for the touch of my love.
But it assigned to you.

My love suddenly became competitive and it's something new.
Maybe, they see you not cherishing what you have?
Maybe they feel you just don't care.

Just be aware that others chasing your special love.
I guess they figure out you taking me, taking me for granted.
Except my love assigned to you.

Others, for others always been trouble.
And I don't think that will ever change.
Because down through times, we have seen others create trouble.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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