Page One Page One in the History of Tomorrow. My personal art, made through, by, and for my personal experiences. I ceased to exist. I existed in the ends of so many horror movies. I discovered Cosmic Horror and Existential Horror by living through them. I found out I had a soulmate, and died. I still am unsure what tomorrow brings, but I have proved to myself that it DOES get better. I was right! True love exists, and its opposite is the hate of being apart. I truly love art, and I truly love My sweet T

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