And what have you seen, young one, strange one, quiet one?
Whispers and words and secrets and shadows? I have not seen you before, strange one, sweet one, but something tells me there is truth in your words-phrases-meaning.
And do you? So many wander-teem-exist now in this place, tread its floors, corrupt its silence... can you see-understand-realize them all?
And I am a dream who wishes to take, to turn, to control. I am Mother, and my children are lost, far from my arms. I am a nightmare and I mourn-weep-cry.
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Whispers and words and secrets and shadows? I have not seen you before, strange one, sweet one, but something tells me there is truth in your words-phrases-meaning.
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What kind of dream are you?
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And I am a dream who wishes to take, to turn, to control. I am Mother, and my children are lost, far from my arms. I am a nightmare and I mourn-weep-cry.
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Humans don't like to be meddled with. And this body understands, she doesn't comprehend.
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Creepy.
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