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Oct 2014
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The old and familar stain.

Is it me or my room?
My hands or my tenishoes?
The way I talk or just my mouth?
I don't know why I go this rout..
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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