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Mar 2014
Don't tell me, what could have been?
When you are taken.
I'm not into guessing games.

Don't want the words connected to my name.

When the opportunity prevail itself.
You decided to chose somebody else.
Now, that the picture isn't so clear.
Now you wishing to do things over.

Don't tell me about things of the past.
That's, where I left it long time ago?
Now that's you off the market.
You telling me of your wish.
Well, I'm not into guessing games.

There's no need to place that weight upon my brains.

I will give you some advice.
If you work harder within your relationship.
Then you might not have any regrets.
You might just find the love you request.

Cause any guessing game between us.
Is just that.
A dream that will fade into the past.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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