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Jan 2015
In the end we all die
And you tell me live it up but I was born to fly.
No metaphors no wings you were my smile and I was your dreams.
God placed people here.
you and me to make Us..together with different genes.
So when I point at you and say i want you to be with me.
That means what it means I'm no guarenteed, but your perfect to me still I run for the high calling.
maybe not that fast but I say this my Love I'm picking up speed !!
At the end I will be with you and you me.
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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