Sing to me.

Slowly and softly,

A lullaby, please.

Laugh with me till we cry.

Oh my, am I bleeding?

I thought you could keep me

Away from danger.

But danger-

When I open my eyes

And the fairies are gone,

Lolita had left me,

Rather I stopped believing,

Mr. Rabbit is still missing one of his ears.

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