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Jul 15
When I kiss you?
Do I think of past lovers?
Worry not, I'm not telling.
Don't need the argument.
Even if they were a better kisser, better lover.
I'm just telling.

See, a fool would speak their truth and face the hell to come.
Call them stupid call them dumb.
Yes, we all know of someone.

When I look off into space and beam with a smile?
Am I thinking of a pleasurable event I shared with someone.
Worry not, I'm not telling.
Well, unless it was with you.
Then I am signing off on my truth.

Never under the things many say at the wrong time.
I just know I am not telling or admitting to my joyful time.
So don't ask me.
Cause I'm not telling.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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