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Feb 2014
I heard love was blind, But he came and sat with me..
Oh his voice was satisfied and his presence was like wine.
He said "Did they hear?"
I said heard what?
"He said did they hear about me..?"
I um I don't know my love..
"Oh my zeal speak oh zeal speak of me!"
I will...
But if they don't listen to me...?

Slowly he arose and said "some say I'm blind but hear on earth your my eyes so I can see, so let me be your mouth so they will hear me when you speak."

I heard love was blind but now I can see,
That I'm satisfied cause he speaks threw me while I sip his presence like a drink.
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
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