Sleep Well, Dear.
Free my child for thy shall rest within your arms within your vest sleeping cold out like a light only to wake up in the middle of the night oh, how slumber is disturbed only to be awaken from the thoughts why do we have such terrible thoughts. she asked me. oh my dear, if only I knew. for you who'd love to know. I'm about to go. for my time on this earth is done. for the gods have won. and now I must say please sleep dearly my child. as I will be with you. every part of the way.
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