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Jan 2013
At one time, we all think we're the smartest.
Which is so remarkable to admit.
Dumb was I.

We all tries to deny our mistakes.
Until it is pointed out.
Then we aware.
Dumb was I.

It could be looking for keys.
Only to realize they right before you.
Looking back at at you.

It could be your purse or wallet.
That you thought you had on you.
Until you holding up the shopping line.
With so many people behind you.
Then you aware.
Dumb was I.

It cool to admit it to yourself.
Just a problem when it come from somebody else.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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