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Rabiya Nizam

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To know the world still unknown Explore the Wonders that it holds The greatest stories Can't be told If it's not the Curiosities it beholds...!! #wcc2 #wcoe #curiosity writer's community Sophia Malik Rupkatha Mukherjee wreeti writes

To know the world still unknown Explore the Wonders that it holds The greatest stories Can't be told If it's not the Curiosities it beholds...!! #wcc2 #wcoe #curiosity writer's community Sophia Malik Rupkatha Mukherjee wreeti writes

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In cap A long awaited blood moon night, The perfect time for her dreadful task She was all set for the unholy hour Near the gate of Kirkyard Greyfriar. Chanting ominous hymns of praise To awaken the dead from their graves To gather their souls for the ritual,her fave She learned from the Scripts her forefathers gave.

In cap A long awaited blood moon night, The perfect time for her dreadful task She was all set for the unholy hour Near the gate of Kirkyard Greyfriar. Chanting ominous hymns of praise To awaken the dead from their graves To gather their souls for the ritual,her fave She learned from the Scripts her forefathers gave.

A NEW DAWN

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To know the world still unknown Explore the Wonders that it holds The greatest stories Can't be told If it's not the Curiosities it beholds...!! #wcc2 #wcoe #curiosity writer's community Sophia Malik Rupkatha Mukherjee wreeti writes

To know the world still unknown Explore the Wonders that it holds The greatest stories Can't be told If it's not the Curiosities it beholds...!! #wcc2 #wcoe #curiosity writer's community Sophia Malik Rupkatha Mukherjee wreeti writes

A NEW DAWN

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In cap A long awaited blood moon night, The perfect time for her dreadful task She was all set for the unholy hour Near the gate of Kirkyard Greyfriar. Chanting ominous hymns of praise To awaken the dead from their graves To gather their souls for the ritual,her fave She learned from the Scripts her forefathers gave.

In cap A long awaited blood moon night, The perfect time for her dreadful task She was all set for the unholy hour Near the gate of Kirkyard Greyfriar. Chanting ominous hymns of praise To awaken the dead from their graves To gather their souls for the ritual,her fave She learned from the Scripts her forefathers gave.