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Clipped - a Niall Horan fanfic
The story will no longer continue. I no longer think it gas a plot :( sorry -Meg
I'm an angel, not a typical type but an angel all the same. I have been banished to Earth for turning traitor and life on this planet is nothing like I thought it would be.
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