He cried, he cried, and he cried... rained 40 nights...
Played lots of chess ...made lots of friends...
...And he wept every time it would rain
This is not a dream, not a dream
We are using your brain's electrical system as a receiver
We are unable to transmit
Through your conscious neural interference
You are receiving this broadcast as a dream
We are transmitting from the year 1-9-.....
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