In paradise. My baby broth

In paradise. My baby broth

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Pictures of those days, The people picking up race, I told you ''double your pace, Helicopters on the chase.'' Too late, they have shot him ablaze, Am down on my face, Shedding tears that could save, A baby soul from the race, They have got me running craze, Am gonna reverse the case. Target locked, Rocket launched, And down with the military base. See you soon,
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Trigger warning for the following: -mature content -some strong language -fighting -mentions of abuse Everything was cool. It was fine and normal until, a new family moves I'm next door. The beautiful family seemed normal enough, but something was off. Their son didn't fit into the rest of them. He was mysterious and seemed a little bit standoffish. He seemed rude and like he didn't belong. Meeting him went well, and she catches his eye. Going to school together and their families spending some time together causes them to grow closer. So close that things happen. What happens? Do sparks fly?

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