Colored Rain
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Two lovers lay dying on the blood soaked ground, hands clasped tightly together. The dark haired boy stares into his lovers glittering eyes. "We will be together again..I promise..." She smiled lovingly at him, and the light left her eyes, leaving dull, glazed over iris's staring back at him. In his last moments, he wept.
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