Say Something.

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angst johnlock johnxsherlock saysomething unconscious

Alive, but not living. 

A/N
based off of the prompt:
OTP + the song "Say Something" by A Great Big World.

written from John's point of viewAll Rights Reserved

angst johnlock johnxsherlock saysomething unconscious

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Say Something
Sat, Dec 6, 2014

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Say Something
Sat, Dec 6, 2014

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