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Mar 2016
How I hate it I want to erase it
I'm messing with fire how can i play with it?
I'm so dead wrong I'm not living right
How can I be so close and yet so Far then the fight?
Somebody come somebody help me fight! Before something goes on and I become numb to this pain
To your grace
To my lane I haven't figured out I'm haunted!
By my own skeletons in this place see i thought I'll be well pass this lane I need to wake up before I end up on his bed catching Z's in this Wave
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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