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I can see you, but you can't see me, where oh where, oh where could I be?
If I were me, the sun and the sea, the other side of the looking glass I be.
If you were I, the desert dry, on the wings of azazel the knowleg is mine.
Where be wherefor, because is the same, when you jump six rows, TheRedQueen
is her name.
If there is a specter, there is no weather, if there is a detester, there is no successor.
If where once there was life, and now there is death, there is only fate, in an exhaled breath.
When once you could depend, without now a distance and end, there is still a reason why, jump six rows, and discover how to die.
If there is a riddle, there is an answer too, to all things that break, again will renew.
If there be answers, there are questions still, when wonderland becomes the answer of nil.
Why do you stir, at this hour so late, questions and answers, to be answered by fate.
If there is only I, and once was only you, the fates have devised a solution that is true.
If whence you came, and now you seek to leave, out is in, for there is nothing else to believe.
Your journey is great, and your will ever greater, there are four rows, and two more to make them major.
I can travel to you, and you can meet me there, upon the row of the sixth square.
I'll jump to the brook, with the backwards E, and there we shall SEE how it sounds, the picture will lead you to the desired ground.
oh i just love making puzzles!
If I were me, the sun and the sea, the other side of the looking glass I be.
If you were I, the desert dry, on the wings of azazel the knowleg is mine.
Where be wherefor, because is the same, when you jump six rows, TheRedQueen
is her name.
If there is a specter, there is no weather, if there is a detester, there is no successor.
If where once there was life, and now there is death, there is only fate, in an exhaled breath.
When once you could depend, without now a distance and end, there is still a reason why, jump six rows, and discover how to die.
If there is a riddle, there is an answer too, to all things that break, again will renew.
If there be answers, there are questions still, when wonderland becomes the answer of nil.
Why do you stir, at this hour so late, questions and answers, to be answered by fate.
If there is only I, and once was only you, the fates have devised a solution that is true.
If whence you came, and now you seek to leave, out is in, for there is nothing else to believe.
Your journey is great, and your will ever greater, there are four rows, and two more to make them major.
I can travel to you, and you can meet me there, upon the row of the sixth square.
I'll jump to the brook, with the backwards E, and there we shall SEE how it sounds, the picture will lead you to the desired ground.
oh i just love making puzzles!