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Nec Pluvia, Nec Florum {Les Misérables}

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Reads 463
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Parts 10
Time 46m

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The flowers in the garden raised their heads up high, embracing the weather as though it was a glorious sun rather than a background of dreary clouds and rain.

Every storm appeared different but their purpose remained the same; to help the flowers grow.
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A tale of many loves, many deaths and many flowers.

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This is based on all versions of Les Misérables. All credit goes to Victor Hugo for creating these characters.All Rights Reserved

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