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Jan 2017
Slipping threw the clouds drowning the grace falling so fast saw a glimpse of your face I miss you Pops I miss my Dad I miss my father the one I had I trip on me so hard I laugh and the tears come falling ...
sinking threw the ground the empire I made the Years I see isn't what I imagined what I thought we had I miss my dad..
Father in heaven father of love show me something no oops I fell my bad  I laughed my bad this love I hold is bleeding threw these wretched hands
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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   --- and Weeping willow
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