Clearing The Gray Skies
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Last published Thu, Jul 27, 2017
He loved her. She loved him. It was them against the world. Then it changed. She moved on. He moved on. They never communicated. But they found the love they once shared. In highschool. His eyes were a moody gray. And she was determined to clear his gray skies.
~He Wanna Play Games,Let Them Begin Gray~
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