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Oct 2021
I have lost the feeling
I have lost the focus
Everything I do for love gets Toss in the ocean
Why walk why keep running
When you don’t even see my steps in the sand
Why do I have to be open?
For another take to steal my time
Fir another to say I’m broken
When it’s clear that I have kept the walls from talking
The room from floodin
The door from strangers
And your jead from spinnin
I’m done
I have lost th thrill
All I want now is a cloth and a drill
I’ll make a safe haven
I’ll prepare the meals of a lost man even irs only fish and broccoli steamed in my kitchen
I know I’m good lover
I know what I can do
Abs if you can’t see that
Then I’m Jamie foxx auditioning for Ray Charles dude…
Mr Xelle
Written by
Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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   Weeping willow
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