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Apr 2015
21
I was young but now I am old but never have I seen the righteous forsaken.
You will never leave me so you seen my mistakes friend,
I need you bad
I need your help
This world wants me with cash
But selling my soul is like I don't any part of you.
One day they will **** me cause I stood up for the truth,
But now at this moment I'm struggling to stand threw my lustful youth.
If I was being real with my self I've failed you,
I need your Love I need your rod I ...I need you!!
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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   Brittany Zedalis
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