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...to the quiet corner of Nick's mouth. "We're living the dream," Nick mumbles softly, the rhythm of the words so familiar, overused,... over the Grand Canyon, vivid and real and nothing like a dream. Purple-bruised clouds lace the skies, orange at the horizon bleeding ...too hot. The mosaic of their roadtrip fades in the quiet superstition of their Disney home, of their Westlake, Texas canopy against the...
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fic: r
joe
nick
fic: jonas brothers

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