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My dreams were always in black and white, once in a while, I’d be gifted something gray. Until her.Then, I broke her. I tore her up. I shattered her. But she was breathing, living, and I knew damn well, she was on the verge of loving, but it couldn’t be me.I turned from her for the red white and blue. Because war, destruction, hell even death was more welcome than the possibility of hurting her.I didn’t deserve her, and she sure as f*@^ didn’t deserve me.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
My dreams were always in black and white, once in a while, I’d be gifted something gray. Until her.Then, I broke her. I tore her up. I shattered her. But she was breathing, living, and I knew damn well, she was on the verge of loving, but it couldn’t be me.I turned from her for the red white and blue. Because war, destruction, hell even death was more welcome than the possibility of hurting her.I didn’t deserve her, and she sure as f*@^ didn’t deserve me.