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Tuesday, 26 February 2019

Voldamot

One horntered night deep deep down in the dark forest creeping on the forest floor then snidely
popped up at the swirling sky around him.His scaly hand stickied to his wand.His Strong masly arm
high in air. Voldamorts eval eyes as yellow as the sun. Whispers of ghosts surrounding voldamort .
snakes

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