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Nov 2014
He's clingy jealous punk,
A loving skinny jeans wearing skunk.
Madly in love with Love and I give up my spot just to see you sit you down.
It had to be known but I didn't know all this was gunna go down.
Full conversation of our imperfect things that we hate about each other ended up like a little kid crying on my shoulder. Your friend turn to my brother when his speech came quick like a eagle towards us.
You said I was jealous annd you said right.
When u see you with another friend that's treating you bad I came to fight.
Reading me like a book I hope you cross over the chapter when I say good bye.
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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