The Day That the Dance is Over
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Ultima pubblicazione ven, set 4, 2020
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!
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