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Oct 2020
It’s complicated but it’s who I am,
I’m complicated and I know I am.
It’s not my name like Will I am,
It’s just a stage where I perform myself.

As the audience clap
and my mind gives me back
so I can stop the day dreams
Im in the sun with no hat,
I watch the grass turn green
And feel my innocence snap
Saying
“Get back to work there ain’t no time for all of that”.

So I’m glad you’re not me,
And I’m glad you’re not that
Even though everyone has demons in them
I’ll keep the love on for you
If you keep your patience on for that.
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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