Long Night Survival
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Last published Tue, Jul 10, 2018
During the period of 70's decade, there were only chaos and facade everywhere. Political parties were fighting each other. And people were the victims of it. There wasn't any end of it. And what will happen if someone gets to put his position on bet. What will it cause the whole era. Destruction or revolution!
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