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Jul 2014
We listen to the news.
Oh, boy don't we ever.
And they have one thing in common.
Which to them isn't so alarming.

A source told me.
My source confirm to me.
The same source just speaking about a little.
But not a lot.
All because their information is mostly made up.

Strange, as it seems, most conflicts never make the screen.

Terminology confers a lot.
Some of mixed definition.
Source to one.
Is a gossiper to another.

Where things get twisted?
And the truth barely told.
And then they want you to confirm the real truth.

But why should you?
If it's about you.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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