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Jun 2019
You want it back then take it,
The hoodie that kept me warm and the scent that comfort me threw times you were vacant.

The earphones I took to get me Out of my head asking my self who can be your replacement..

Why don’t you take the kisses off my cheek where we first met ?
How bout the last memory when I walked the dog and I called his name and he finally ran. He finally ran to me!

Yeah WHY DONT YOU TAKE HIS RESPECT,

And take my heart to cause thats yours to...cause u took that and I haven’t got it back.

..Well at least I’m  Your dogs friend.
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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