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Jul 2016
Color is a crime
Math is too
Still we teach what we create
Entrepreneurs are keeping quite like subtitles,
Poor life bought a shiny bezel couldn't find his soul so he banged a couple picking wings from angels Italy might be heavens payroll to him it's Benjamin and Aholes bank rolls flight comes he's gone mentally mind froze . Who am I to a billionaires mind though?
Oh sorry my mind froze I was writing something thinking bout all those who would like this luxury. Multiplying and dividing Benjamin's I might just create a symphony and sale it to the melodies below me so they can get a look at the sky I see...

phone rings**

Oh hey ...
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
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