the ground looked hollow and the depths of man came searching for me. i knew i would face it sooner or later. so i devised a plan that opened all the ground work of an evil day to produced minions and freedom to the likeness of man through Saint Hood and good deeds done to children and brotherhood man alike. to be shown on a day of lively hood and freedom that can roam the fields of sugar cane and candles lit, under a strict night protecting it’s own womb for tomorrow. and as wax melts to drive the enemy away so shall it open unto the grounds of peace that returns to light that’s given to the good deeds of children and their brethren.
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