So, what will I say? I’ll tell them all-the angels. I got drunk and played in the snow, then sang and played pirates. Yes, I’ll tell them. I’m ready now. I’ll be an angel…Ten minutes ago, you could see the entire horizon. Now, only the dusk. The first few stars. Shadows. Dark…So dark. So dark. So dark. So dark. So dark.
Moritz, Spring Awakening
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