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Aug 2014
I sit to wait for the sunset to lay down with me, chasing people for years I learned that if I say "Tag your it" and I run my hardest I look aback to see that  nobody is chasing me. So I was young now I'm old I see that this hurts the inmost of me, so I look up sit down and stair at the sun until the sunset comes so it can lay down with me.
Nothing really makes me smile no more,
Nothing brings me to tears either not even the sound of "please"?
I said that so long to those that stop looking for me... Heck I even stopped looking at the signs of where I'm going.
As I sit and look at another sunset I lay down and close my eyes a tear falls for the first time... Don't worry tear I saw someone building a place on the sun .....the worlds goodbye is slowly getting almost easy.
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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   Eddie Starr
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