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Jan 2016
I hate how I want you,
I don't you need you but I like to
I can't sleep no if It was me and you
So I sleep alone and it's so cold.
There's a better life and better death
If I can get pass your mess.

If you ever told me I'm leaving I wouldn't run after this,
Escaping you is a stronghold that I'm wiling to break free from all this.
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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