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Aug 2015
I think you notice how I notice that my mask is missing,
Under covers thinking "what if's" and "maybes" man I'm tripping.
It's getting bad cause sort of made the night off if you ever listen,
That's my love for you I'm down now tell me what is missing?
Hard to go hard to leave and yet you insisted.
So I'm thinking just to tell you that I'm always waiting....
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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   Weeping willow
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