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''Strings in heaven, myself on Earth.
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Thus should it be
from the day of our birth.''

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You shouldn't be in here, Xath.
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Neither should you.
And l'm looking for my bird, that's all.

:22:17
-Xath? Daya?
-Quick. Tangle.

:22:21
Where are you?
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Tangle.
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What a tangle you're in.
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You have to sort us out, Mom.
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ls this getting you all knotted up?
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-No it's me. l'm tangled up in your...
-Now then. This string belongs...

:22:40
Tell him to stop tugging
on my head-string, mother!

:22:43
Don't move, stay still!
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l can't when he's moving around
the whole time.

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This one.
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No.
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Hal, my son,
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when you read this letter l shall be dead.
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l leave you the throne of Hebalon.
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This is your fault too, Xath,
because you're so clumsy.

:23:17
l miss Daddy.
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Sweet, sweet Ola.
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You're doing your best to cheer me up?

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