viii: taehyung
her hair is the colour of the sky
after a storm,
and she smiles that same morning sun smile,
framed by fluttering blonde hair that falls across her pale shoulders.
"i'm taehyung."
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her hair is the colour of the sky
after a storm,
and she smiles that same morning sun smile,
framed by fluttering blonde hair that falls across her pale shoulders.
"i'm taehyung."
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