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The Bloody Truth

The Bloody Truth

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Nov 19, 2012
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Harry Styles
(Being rewritten and edited.) "Harry styles was found dead last night in his hotel room after the concert. The cause of dead is unkown yet but they say he had a mark on his neck" the reporter said. She smiled, "Now, whose next?" she said closing her eyes and picking a rose. She opened her green eyes "Naill Horan" she muttered " Well, let the games begin Naill."
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