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Feb 2014
I've been cursed out of light,
The angels followed me.
All the words that I said,
They just gathered to look at me!
I became all got and all I got wasn't me,
All these demons I adopt as my angel came to see,
He left without a remark ...
Why would you do this to me!
I'm in darkness now
I'm the darkness now
But I can go where he be
I can sit where he feeds!
Who is his creation
Maybe just maybe
I can make them .....
....like me.

.....let's see
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
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