The Day That the Dance is Over

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Votes 8
Parts 4
Time 11m

Reads 16
Votes 8
Parts 4
Time 11m

dance lgbt overcoming shortstory songbook

Hey hey people. Just another short story. (This one was actually written by me this time so it's okay.) Based off the song The Day That the Dance is Over by Darren Criss. I recommend listening to it!

Hope y'all enjoy it!All Rights Reserved

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