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[dread_whispers]

It was funny, watching the world turn about on its head.  Tock tick, hm?

...But today is boring.  Sunshine outside and no one inside... I had a tea party, and no one came.

Have I missed the babies?

When little Baby goes to sleep and he is very near us,
Then on tip-toe softly creep, that Baby may not hear us.
Lullaby, lullaby, lulla lulla lullaby...

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[browning_baby]

Soon. Soon, it'll be here, above the others.

Holiest of them all. Beautiful and joyous and celebrated~

[dread_whispers]

I wonder... do you miss your mind?

Don't forget to sing to the baby. Never forget that.

[browning_baby]

Do you miss yours?

It matters little. All is cared for here, but me above all.

Whatever should I sing to it~ So many songs...

[dread_whispers]

Full of lies...

You'll hear the right song, if you listen.

[browning_baby]

He wouldn't lie to me. He loves us all.

[dread_whispers]

Shhh... I wasn't talking to you.