The Unmarked City
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Last published Thu, Jul 8, 2021
You won't find this place on your maps or gps'. This place is located far underground where the sun doesn't shine and there light comes from the fireflies fluttering around the lit oil lanterns. It's quiet and quaint, a simple community. That was until the modern day desires to destroy there home.
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