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Oct 2021
They point the finger to the man who had it altogether
They kicked him when he was trying to get together
I use to reach for hands that woudl save me but it’s the stranger who critics my life that has best voice in my head.
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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