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Gryposaurus Monumentensis

Gryposaurus monumentensis Gryposaurus monumentensis The herd came to the edge of the new forest the leader turned and almost humishly smiled at his flock like a deacon on a SUNDAY picnic day in June. The forest is very inviting he seemed to say we lost very few monumentensis today along the way it seemed as iff the largest predator alive was stalking us but the open spaces kept him away they thrive in hidden jungle spaces and eat as many as they can in any one given day and the Gryposaurus began to sway from side to side and to eat there way inside the forest line by line by line and at least there must have been almost close to four hundred of them. And that is how the Arizona Desert was born. By the thundering chomps of the Gryposaurus monumentensis

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