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Aug 2014
What's invisible stands at the door,
Do I open or should I sit here to tell you some more..
Truth is truth my son there's no other way, when Great is in your face don't speak of the best things you should've done
We all here wait for death don't you say? But death has enough patience to wait on another page.
I do hear them coming faster my world and this earth world is beating the same heart beat ..
Make sure you know where your going..
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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