It's Raining COLORS (One Shot)
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Complete Sun, Jan 3, 2016
Colors, everyone says that it makes everything in this world.
Well, except me actually. I'm just a color blinded person, and all I want to see is how the sky looks with the color blue..
Everything looks so fierce in my own view of this world, until I met HER. The one who changed my everything.
She was the clouds that came floating into my life, no longer to bring rain or usher storm, but to add color into my sky..
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