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#130
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Mint
...seeking chocolate.
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A hand fell on Near's head and gently ran its fingers through his hair.
You never had to settle for second rate.
He looked up to blink teary eyes at a blonde boy almost identical to Mello save for his bangs, which were died blue and blue eyes that were far too pale in color to belong to his husband.
This signature needs Domino.
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Posted 12-23-2010, 07:24 AM
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