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(( S O M N I A R E ))
In the night the stormy night she'll close her eyes
In the night the stormy night away she'd fly
And dream of para-para-paradise
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| actions | "talking" | thinking
-- The young caracat was sitting out in a garden by the castle, watching the birds fly. They didn't see the little ball of fluff as a threat yet, and Somi was sickened at the thought of killing something, so the child enjoyed the sunshine and bird song. Closing her eyes, the half angel tried to imagine what it would be like to soar in the skies on feathery wings, to be free among the fluffy clouds.
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