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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
-- Somniare smiled. This was going to be fun! She had found random twoleg stuff, like bug catchers, butterfly nets, and a big, dusty old book that had many pictures and descriptions and trivia about different types of bugs. Somni had ripped out the pages of bugs you'd find in a garden and set them down on the crumbling marble benches. The book was on a bench by itself in case anyone just wanted to browse different species that they couldn't find here. The child turned to face entrance to face away from her work and took a deep breath before shouting, "HEY! ANYONE WHO WANTS TO TRY TO FIND OR STUDY BUGS, COME TO THE GARDEN FOR INSECT WATCHING!!"
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