Xanadu couldnt even discribe,
xeric lips, breathing dry air in, to speak these words.
This Twig longs to share the other side
Within me, that you do not yet know.
In vain,I sprall words onto a page, hoping you will see them,
Greatfully look upon thee, in astonishing glory.
x-ing out the past, and what ive been through.
Xenophobia is not a part of me, as i let you in.




and Im sorry for all the spelling errors, Im very harsh with the english language. Sometime it dosent really agree with me.
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