PARASITES (UNLI-FLOW)
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Last published Sat, Mar 5, 2022
If one day, a voice in the sky called the entire human race as parasites that are about to be eradicated, what would you do?
Will you give up your existence and go gentle into that good night?
or fight for your existence even if it means putting yourselves through countless deaths and betrayals?
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original work of mine, don't plagiarize.
"go gently into that good night" originated from the saying " Do not go gentle into that good night"
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