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Jul 2014
I'm sure, its psychological just besides physical.
Cause I get so emotional just talking about her.

I don't need to pay anyone to analyze me.
For I'm very aware of, what ailing me?

Love always been a controlling form of humanity.
Where one tries to dictate a variety of things?

So, I write.
Write what about her keeps pulling me into her drama.
She's my woman.
More than a so called baby mama.
Just the term alone seems completely dumb.

It's not suiting to anyone.
Which makes it psychological to those that know me.

The mind operates like a computer screen.
Never aware when it will crash.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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