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Melancholic Lovers
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Ongoing, First published Apr 10, 2016
Mature
"Go get the girl Liam, we're both using each other to get over our exes and it's bad to go back into a toxic relationship, but I guess that's our yellow paint. Yellow  is a colour of happiness, but yellow paint is poisonous and I guess our ex's are our yellow paint, they'll kill us but they make us happy, and I guess we're just stupidly in love, and it'll kill us, but we're killing each other more than our ex's do."
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