Population

Population

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9 months, 2 days, 12 hours, and 3 minuets. I was 9 months, 2 days, 12 hours, and 3 minuets late of being legitimate. I was 9 months, 2 days, 12 hours, and 3 minutes late of being able to know my future is safe. I was born 9 months, 2 days, 12 hours, and 3 minutes after the Population Law was passed. The law that wouldn't permit my existence. The law that would rip me from my home. The law that would make me, and several others 'test' to keep our lives. The law that left us the only survivors of a entire generation
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