In lieu of children, watch whatever’s around.
Watch your children lest the fae take them.
The deer, you don’t need to fear.
The fog, he is your friend.
The forest, it offers you a hideaway.
But when night falls and the children come, you must watch out.
Don’t close your eyes. Never close your eyes.
The children are coming.
This got very surreal very quickly, and I would read a 70k novel on this concept.
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