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hyunjin soon faced the same fate as his lover. exactly a week after the boys death hyunjin found himself in the same position. rope around his neck , a gentle breeze blowing past him. no tears fell , for he had none left to cry. no words escaped , for he had none left to say. so , there the boy stood in the moonlight , soft music playing in the back. the boy hummed quietly as he thought. he was ready to dance again.

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