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Feb 2021
When it comes to the goat you really are one,
He gives me patience under the blissful sun.
He causes my hands to be sharp as a knife
Then show me how to take them off so I will hold him at night.
His words are direct but his heart is silent
To a lover I can sniff out even the best even when there being defiant.
Brace my walk cause this needs patience
What will take long to make
Will not easily be broken
So I’m slowing down and listening close to understand your motions.
No good deed will go unpunished
So you’re well calculated even your secret motives
To a cancer I can over look that even to your default
Cause once you are all mine
You will try to look for another will feel as if I’m blunt to a lighter
Only way is up even when you’re climbing your mountains telling me
“Let’s go Higher”




...I’m already there to be honest.
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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