the clouds stopped crying and dissapeared after a while
it was just the two of us now, again
just the two of us, in a dark place in the middle of nowhere
somehow we met each other here
the broken boy and the mistake
it still hurts so much
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Short Story'what's it like.. to be... "normal"?' 'i don't know..' two boys, both broken both wanting to be healed by someone both searching and wanting to be loved A STORY ABOUT TWO BOYS WHO ARE "ABNORMAL", THAT'S WHAT SOCIETY TELLS THEM s t a r t e d : 1 - 1...
