Tuesday, February 18, 2003

Hallowed Halls

As I walk down these hallowed halls, life seems so calm. Nothing can go wrong, but it is always darkest before the dawn.

As I walk down these hallowed halls, life seems so tragic. People die, people cry, and most things occur like magic.

As I walk down these hallowed halls, life seems to not matter so much. In these hallowed halls, life is filled with a special touch.

The hallowed halls of life are filled with amazing things. These hallowed halls, life they often bring.

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