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In this world full of colors, but he chose to live in black and white; his eyes were full of dreams like a beaming light although he may not see me that quite, he is the only thing that runs through my mind.
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Aug 21, 2017
Aug 21, 2017 at 11:26 PM UTC
Him
In this world full of colors, but he chose to live in black and white; his eyes were full of dreams like a beaming light although he may not see me that quite, he is the only thing that runs through my mind.
QueenLuna
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Aug 21, 2017
Aug 21, 2017 at 11:26 PM UTC
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