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cannibal carnation [COMPLETED]

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LECTURES 46
Votes 15
Chapitres 3
Durée 16m

LECTURES 46
Votes 15
Chapitres 3
Durée 16m

tinylittletinker

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When the world finally came to an end the first time, not many were left to document it. This tale was found deep in the desert sand battered, but prevailed over the abuse of time. 

From the last time the earth succumbed and ceased to be.

Long before the next generation, us, were sent to relish in its rebirth. Given a second chance.

We must count our blessing and repent our sins for it to not happen again and take us all with it. 

We must not let history repeat itself.

So let us learn the wrongs of our formers, for it is documented that this happened in a year close to our own, the year 2031. We do not have much time left.

we must purge the cannibal carnation.

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