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Feb 2014
Rushing like water the Sun light drips on me..
All the days that we had was the word slow but now it change to suddenly.
Bubbling thoughts of I don't want to go back to who i was..... basically.
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
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