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grand reveal

by @Ambrosetheconqueror

"Behold," what a phrase, Uttered the kind, the crude, and An unlucky few
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Ambrosetheconqueror
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For You?
Written by
Ambrosetheconqueror
28 / F
Published
Jan 22, 2021
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1m
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The History: Golden or wrought-iron? The gates that await you are foretold with a simple word, "Behold" and you create the rest.

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#behold#creation#destruction#preface#finality#grand#reveal
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