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The 2018 hatching on the egg of time for three hundred sixty five days in midnight of thirty first December through biting cold the egg will blast the bomb of confetti png its counting down to hug the cheering up red vine snow with daffodil flowers the sun will come out with the living figure of 2019 to shine and hatch for the next -December 23, 2018 Chattogram

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