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May 2020
Most of the times i keep a couple of dimes
Like the change in my pocket I got change in the door.
Sitting in my passenger he likes my Dior
I tried to keep me clean but I got stains in the dark.
places and resorts
Drinks and the sparks
Kinks to the parts
Keys to the door

I can open you up but I rather hear your heart.
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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