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Jan 2016
Listen he can Love you all night but you will never see him in the morning.
I'm not going there for your tears..
Why can't you see your not his..?
Wishing on him for years
Have he even met your piers?
All you can say to me is you love his hair..

Looking in the mirror there he is there he goes,
Man I need to get my stuff together.
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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