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Blood Origins 1 ( Digon Saga 1)

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What does it mean to live? What is life when you have a time limit. and how do we know what to do when it's up but where not ready to let go. Just the same routine everyday all day. Eat,sleep,listen,submit and survive all until we can't anymore the endless maze of Death and torture. A kid can dream about the outside of these white walls. But. Those dreams are crushed shortly after. they will die here like the hundreds before them.All Rights Reserved

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