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May 2014
Why have you not realized I'm there for you? I care for you, something that others may not realize because they won't bare with you. If you cared for me, you wouldn't do the things you do. After I make you my priority and you treat me like a option to you.  But my love for you, it's always me for you . That I do accept what you tell me and there's nothing more I ask of you . I aid you in the business you conduct and pretend I don't know it's concerning you. Yet,  I don't recall myself ever saying no to anything I put in front of you.  Your reminded of the little noise I make  to remind you what a good person I am to you but a good person wouldn't be here right now putting up with you.
Faith Cyrille
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Faith Cyrille  RVA
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