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It started with that big bang. Now everything is gone. Days becomes night. And killing is now a right. With that big bang, Happiness no longer exist. And everything is full of darkness. I don't know where, when and why it happened. But I know w
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Dec 5, 2016
Dec 5, 2016 at 6:23 AM UTC
The Big Bang
It started with that big bang. Now everything is gone. Days becomes night. And killing is now a right. With that big bang, Happiness no longer exist. And everything is full of darkness. I don't know where, when and why it happened. But I know w
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Dec 5, 2016
Dec 5, 2016 at 6:23 AM UTC
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