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one has to wonder how far a strange, strange world can go into affecting those within it. would one figure out eventually that they are not in their own reality? would they not wish to? kaworu feels as if he is forgetting more and more important facts every day. writing them down does not help, asking gets him more medicine. he would rather not ( Read more... )

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An ash I know there stands,Yggdrasill is its name,a tall tree, showeredwith shining loam.From there come the dewsthat drop in the valleys.It stands forever green overUrðr's well.

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