Hopeless Haze - Volume Two
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MatureComplete Fri, Aug 25, 20173h 27m
Ronnie headed for the door and spared the singer a glance before leaving. He felt guilty, but they had so many pointless spats nowadays that he knew everything would be fine later. The drummer shut the door behind him as he walked out. Fighting was part of being in a relationship, right? It was healthy, right?
Sequel to Hopeless Haze. Completed. 40k.
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Everything is grey. His hair, his smoke, his dreams, And now he's so devoid of color He don't know what it means.
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