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Hidden agenda
in the conversations, with others, sometimes, you cant really, be so real, and have to just, play the game, with your guard up high, and just gotta, --PRETENDA
Because, if your, guard, you let it down
others, when --they-- see--any sign of weakness-, in you, -they will hit you low, not caring, if they make you --SAD--HURT--and -FROWN
As im getting, sharper, and back again -to--being the point of the spear--, and very pin point sharp again
im going to be--, much-more-- straight- forward--, exact -and -very precise-, no more just having low, energy, to play-- the game, let people, shun me, disrespect me, push me around, when-- im low, --at my lowest,- and -weak -----when i just folded, and stood, on a--BENDA
Higher agenda
is -not -to -no -more -play -the -game--- with any other,-- just to keep peace, and fold and --BENDA--just -to -PRETENDA
Im getting sharper, and again at my best
i will not tolerate, any disrespect,-- from any other, any less
Hiden agenda--, people, will hit you low, --when they can--, when they see you hurting--, stooped over low, --with less posass-and weak and on the --BENDA
but the time is hear and now, --that- you stand up tall,-- stand up straight even when, your-back is against -the- wall-,no- more -when others come-at you, --with a hidden agenda ----you -will -not- be -weak-, and- BENDA--and- fold -and- be --PRETENDA---no -more, -all -that -you- have,-- will -you-just-to-keep-peace-give-all--that-you-have-completely-away--just-to-get-along-make-a---FRIENDA--and---PRETENDA----, no more, will your voice be-weak-mild--, and silent,-- when others,- treat you, -harsh -and- unfair,--- with -a -hidden -agenda----A--NEW--message of old,-- when you were -CONFIDENT,-- STRONG--and --BOLD-- you -will-be--BRAVE--, -no more -PRETENDA ----a-message-- of--COURAGE--, STRENGTH--STAMINA--and ----ENDURANCE--with -complete, -GUT- HONESTY--STRONG--
--with-no-weakness-or---BENDA--with-no--PRETENDA----you---now---will--SEND
By john d jungers
13--april--2016
in the conversations, with others, sometimes, you cant really, be so real, and have to just, play the game, with your guard up high, and just gotta, --PRETENDA
Because, if your, guard, you let it down
others, when --they-- see--any sign of weakness-, in you, -they will hit you low, not caring, if they make you --SAD--HURT--and -FROWN
As im getting, sharper, and back again -to--being the point of the spear--, and very pin point sharp again
im going to be--, much-more-- straight- forward--, exact -and -very precise-, no more just having low, energy, to play-- the game, let people, shun me, disrespect me, push me around, when-- im low, --at my lowest,- and -weak -----when i just folded, and stood, on a--BENDA
Higher agenda
is -not -to -no -more -play -the -game--- with any other,-- just to keep peace, and fold and --BENDA--just -to -PRETENDA
Im getting sharper, and again at my best
i will not tolerate, any disrespect,-- from any other, any less
Hiden agenda--, people, will hit you low, --when they can--, when they see you hurting--, stooped over low, --with less posass-and weak and on the --BENDA
but the time is hear and now, --that- you stand up tall,-- stand up straight even when, your-back is against -the- wall-,no- more -when others come-at you, --with a hidden agenda ----you -will -not- be -weak-, and- BENDA--and- fold -and- be --PRETENDA---no -more, -all -that -you- have,-- will -you-just-to-keep-peace-give-all--that-you-have-completely-away--just-to-get-along-make-a---FRIENDA--and---PRETENDA----, no more, will your voice be-weak-mild--, and silent,-- when others,- treat you, -harsh -and- unfair,--- with -a -hidden -agenda----A--NEW--message of old,-- when you were -CONFIDENT,-- STRONG--and --BOLD-- you -will-be--BRAVE--, -no more -PRETENDA ----a-message-- of--COURAGE--, STRENGTH--STAMINA--and ----ENDURANCE--with -complete, -GUT- HONESTY--STRONG--
--with-no-weakness-or---BENDA--with-no--PRETENDA----you---now---will--SEND
By john d jungers
13--april--2016
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