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Dec 2020
Taking the chance is not physics
Renting a heart is expensive
I rather you want to come then me summoning your presence.
After all this you will be the one begging for my intelligence
I can see it I’ve sworn my love
And every morning I’m impressing my benevolence...
And it ask me again
“How far will you bow to a prince when you’re a king.?”
And I say to it
“Cause this is not about kingdoms ...this is about showing someone He is truely a walking trophy.”
You are my trophy
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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