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Cold Night Air

I stand on the rooftop, the cold night air flowing through my body. The moon hidden behind the veil of the colourlessness of the clouds. I hear them below, shouting my name, pretending to care, pretending to care for a boy with a story to tell... Oh, and a gun...

mrlevbri

@mrlevbri

<<<so true ;)

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