Our Unusual Love Story (Warning no cliche stuff)
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My name is something. I have a fake name is Maria (mad father refrence anyone) (also markiplier refrence) Anyways, this is our stupid, gay, unusual love story.
Just because it always was and it will always be this way
Works because all our love makes for a shining, shining day
It begins to rain and I feel the change and I start to wonder if I'm ever going to see her again
And then she tells me this is not the end
- drawn to life
Mari and Jowee
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