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May 2016
I must be blind to the T I forgot to dot my eye,
If that  mirror was Me I'm only a reflection of the sky.
These clouds rain these clouds hold Life
Why can't I see why can't I fly?
We really did fall further then our skies
Hells boundaries has taken Most skies
I've stopped looking up to the stars at night cause most are angels that lie
So I bow my knee and Pray head down that's one way of reaching God staying with him I have given  my life
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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