Come with me.

Take my hand, damsel, and walk on the green grass with me down the hill into
the gentle valley of gardens of tulips, daisies and roses by the pure
stream.

Let me show you where I've been, and where I've come from.

Invite all your family and friends to be with us here. Look to the blue sky
and the clouds, the white sunlight and the green forests.

Let a musician strum their guitar, and the group of us sing around the
campfire as it grows dark. See the stars in the sky, and the ring around
the three-quarter moon. Hear the crickets chirp.

It was the opposite of all these things. That's where I've been, and where
I came from. Now that some of you have arrived here, get out or die. You
didn't help me, so I won't help you. I hope you don't make it, and if you
do, that you'll be scarred for life from it.

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Jon G.	Come with me. Take my hand, damsel, and walk on the green grass with me down the hill into the gentle valley of gardens of tulips, daisies and roses by the pure stream. Let me show you where I've been, and where I've come from. Invite all your family and friends to be with us here. Look to the blue sky and the clouds, the white sunlight and the green forests. Let a musician strum their guitar, and the group of us sing around the campfire as it grows dark. See the stars in the sky, and the ring around the three-quarter moon. Hear the crickets chirp. It was the opposite of all these things. That's where I've been, and where I came from. Now that some of you have arrived here, get out or die. You didn't help me, so I won't help you. I hope you don't make it, and if you do, that you'll be scarred for life from it.