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Written At Camp All In An Hour Hollow.
If you spoke into my heart all you would hear is an echo. Caves and tunnels lead to locked doors.
If you asked me to smile you would meet her ghost and in a flash of teeth gone.
If you asked me what is wrong, you might now accept my answer.
If I told you I was a scarecrow, a trick floor-board and myself. I'm
Hollow.
