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| year is 2392 | |
| child: | mommy i can't sleep |
| mother: | don't worry mychild. lay down as i sing to you this ancient lullaby, passed on through my family for generations |
| mother: | YOUR INSECURE DONT KNOW WHAT FOR, YOUR TURNING HEADS WHEN YOU WALK THROUGH THE DO-O-ORRRR |
