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November 3rd

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carnivalrow shortstory

November 3rd was the day I met my love.

November 3rd was the day I was forced away from my home.

November 3rd was the day my love left me.

November 3rd was the day my brother died.

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This my entry to the Carnival Row Short Story Challenge, I hope you enjoy.All Rights Reserved

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