crybaby's story // one direction au
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[ on the twenty-fourth of december, johannah held a crying baby in her arms,
fresh out of her womb, he was.
mark, he was no where to be seen.
'I'm busy tonight,' he would say.
he doesn't think she knows.
frowning when the baby won't shut up with its god-awful screeching,
she whispered,
"he's a crybaby." ]
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