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Feb 2016
His heart sinks in his stomach
Gasping for air.
Being the bad guy is to easy you know why?
Cause they just don't care..
My friend forgive me for burning walls where my hands rip and tare.
Here is The man that sits upon a Liars Chair!
I was here to help not provoke your thoughts,
In heaven it's counted on earth it's someone else's lunch.
I can't eat right now it feels like your one hand shake from leaving me today.
I'm weird I know
Am I suppose to leave? I'll go..
Are you uncomfortable let me know
In this life I just don't wanna lose you on second thought ...I .....hate me bro
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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   Jimmy Hegan
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