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Apr 2018
Open skies under the misty clouds
Oh my mind under the melody cries.
Scratching to be free from the earthly size
Willing to fly but don't know where to go
Improvise for a careless soul
Knowing you don't believe I packed my bags and going home.
Embrace the moments that we get with our woes
Embrace the moments that we have with the most
Who would of known I would of kissed you and still be going home
This world have a way of making you feel alone
This world have there own
This world is nothing but stones
This life is mine but it's greater when I give to you
Wish I could rewrite what I do
Then again who Dosent like to be someone's crush though..
When you're in town again ...let me know.
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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