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  1. Chapter 41

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    August 20, 2019 by Lyn Thorne-Alder

    We’ll burn. “It’s pretty rhetoric.”  Lirnilalie looked around the room in disdain.  “But that’s all it is. It’s sweet rhetoric thought up by a child who should be in classes.  By a child who doesn’t know how the world really works, outside of the enclaves. We know, outside, in the …
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