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... spirits lingered long after their earthly ties had faded. They were small, childlike in appearance, yet the weight of centuries clung to them like a shroud. The world had moved on, but they remained, bound to this place of eternal rest.
A gnarled tree stood at the edge of the graveyard, its twisted branches reaching out like skeletal fingers. From one of its sturdy limbs hung a creaky old swing, a relic from when the graveyard was still a place visited by the living. The swing had long b ...
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