WELCOME TO MY NIGHTMARE, LITTLE FEATHER.

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TRANSLATION:

ON THE BACK OF A GREY BIRD I SLEPT.
I MET YOU IN A SLAUGHTERHOUSE SURROUNDED BY BLOOD.
WALKING ON FLESH AND BLOOD AND BONES YOU SAID:
"WELCOME TO MY NIGHTMARE"
"WELCOME TO MY NIGHTMARE"
"WELCOME TO MY NIGHTMARE"
AND I REPLIED:
"YOUR NIGHTMARE IS MINE TOO, YOUR SADNESS IS MINE. OUT OF YOUR HAIR I WOULD LIKE TO KNIT A PLAID HOUSE THAT YOU MIGHT WARM YOURSELF IN RED AND BLACK AND GREEN"
AND THEN YOU MELTED MY FACE WITH YOUR HANDS.
I GRABBED A BOWL AND CAUGHT MY EYES AND NOSE, HAIR AND EARS.
"BE KIND FOR ONE MINUTE, BE NICE, LITTLE FEATHER"
AND THEN I WOKE UP.
A DIRTY DREAM.

SOUNDS BETTER IN FRENCH, WAS BETTER WHEN I DREAMT IT.