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Sep 19, 2010 15:00

[lu li la lu li la]

[it's foggy in a certain part of camp, near the rows of unending corn, so that about half of it is swallowed up in white mist. if you look carefully, you might see flashes of a figure, hooded and cloaked, making way through the field. it appears to be holding something close to its breast and pausing every now and then, as if looking for a good place to hide. maybe some of you could sympathize . . .]

listen carefully, and you might hear someone singing. it's a lullaby.]

[lu li la lu li la]
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