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He takes his shirt and
sees his daughter with a
blue ribbon in the distance and
in the foreground, then asking
him what he would like for dinner.
The skie is blue then red then
scattered, a million
friends are beside,
they all stop talking and
the one next to him, born right next to
him, says to put his hand on his heart
and fall asleep and to be brave,
that monsters are only giant
at night