Finding Happiness -hemmings
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- Votes 5
- Parts 5
Complete Sun, Aug 12, 201816m
"Well," I sighed, "There's more to me than a pair of red eyes and fangs. I love to write, I hate the color yellow, and not many things make me happy."
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