Miserable At Best
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Ongoing10m
Last published Fri, May 18, 2012
"She was my first love, i had hoped she would have been my only. I looked at her face and sighed. She look worse, her face was snow white, her dyed red hair had faded to a sickly Pepto-Bismol color, and her naturally red lips were now a weak peach color. She was dying, and i knew it."
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