I haven't seen all the lines across your face, but I have, by now, come to know who you are. Even though it's a good, good thing to know the story of how you got here, one of my last wishes is to shed your tears with memories of the unspeakable. Sleep, don't weep. For that, I shall repeat to you this words every night.
In case you forget, your stories are perfectly safe with me, because I love your trust. Trust is a good, good thing.
Google the lyrics. There's more fun to do it yourself.
Sleep, don't weep.
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