The Rebellion (DISCONTINUED)
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"They think they can control us!" I yelled to my group.
"They think they can censor what we think!"
My eyes peer out over the desperate crowd,with anger pulsing though my veins.
"We will show them of who we truly are!" I yell with pride as I raise my bow above my head.
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