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Nov 2021
I walk with braces on teeth
Thrift store 80’s the mink..
Brand new Camero watching fleets
Made a way
Made a way.
I was sleeping on couches
steady drinking and doubted..  
I was lost but I found’em
Make a way
Make a way
My sister delivered the baby,
My lover text me “it’s crazy”
Use to tell me not ready but now he tell me he’s ready.
Made a way made a way…

I use to think my worth was all in vain,
Until I stopped crying and worked for everything I have
Now My pain is champagne.
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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