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Apr 2019
Why am I chasing a face that’s seen me cry
It’s like Kissing the life into something that’s already died
Slowly I twist in the day then unwind at night
You say your coming back in power with all of your might..
But Im trying to belive in you like you were Jesus Christ.
And nothing was the same
And nobody was to blame
I hear if you loved someone you will want to be with them no matter what
How did I become the joke
How did I become the joke
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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