day 1

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today was cold and gloomy. the town was sad, no one smiled in 10 years it had seemed. the old music played through out the town with the same old sad tune, the bell ran letting everyone know someone has passed from the yellow fever.  *the bell rings 8 times telling everyone the kid was 8* all of my family has  passed, im the only one here..


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