Pulchritudinous.

Pulchritudinous.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Aug 9, 2015
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Our world is being changed into mindless Beauty. It seems perfect until you look inside and realize the Beauty you see is a painting made to cover the ugliness hidden inside the people who inhabit it. Can Alex and the other few people around the United States who have not joined the group pulchritudinous group. And save the people with perfect Beauty on the outside but nothing on the inside from absolute destruction that is working its way from there outside in before.... it's too late.
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