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Beautiful valley shrouded today. Mountains layered with blood. Grenades be the fruits and pellets be the sugar Candy’s. A closer picture , more dreadful. Streets ablazing venom , lights pondering on darkness , festivals turned to mournings. Dead. Savage. Depressed. Alliteration, yes. A unique kind of alliteration. A scary one. 

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Author: Takbeer Salati

I've never been a millionaire but I just know I’d be darling at it .

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