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Dec 2020
Searching the answers in the stars is becoming very uncertain,
and you sitting on Saturn is making me understand a planet that’s without motion..
I’m a moon enlightened specimen, Mars thinking exorcist, I’m a water sign shifting in my benevolence.
And yet... I walked threw all the months and found my way back to the beginning
January...
I think it’s evident
I think it’s medicine
To have someone hold your hand threw this dark world.
Knowing you you don’t need non of them
all you need is to know That I’m here to ending
If that’s what you want then I’m standing at the end of my self
Bending acceptance
Standing threw the cold excellence
I’m here
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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