

Hallow's Sweep A swirl of dead leaves, refracted fragments of my dearly departed past. Secrets, lies, all meaning something, yet none the less ties of the past at Hallow’s Sweep. Hallow was my one true love , and yet it was not meant to be, she had eyes for someone else but me. And even in death she denied me. Here on Hallow’s Sweep. Everyday she passed me by, weeping to gain another’s eye. An eye that eye had no want of her or ever had. Fool. Ignorant Fool. You failed to see me even when I was there, and knew less of me when I wHallow's Sweep
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All people are created equal but some are more equal than others.
I'm not real yet but I'll keep trying 'till Pinocchio's a real boy.
Death: "I'm dead and still dying it's not fair so I'm taking you all with me!"
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Screw you!
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Screw you!
If the world ended today, I don't think people would remember anything. >3
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