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WINDHAND Forest Clouds
I know your ruse
I see them everywhere
I feed them to the sweetest thing I've found

I go to sleep a hundred years
'Til I am free
'Til I forget the spell

I made your bed
I pulled the covers down
I tucked you in
I put you in the ground

Like I knew you would