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Ilmoita käännösongelmasta
There's nothing.
Was this here before?
Did you drop it?
It smells like fish.
I'm so glad you were ready to see me.
I can't read this.
Is this bird droppings?
Don't lie to them, I'm real.
It's a drawing of a chair.
It's a drawing of a tree.
I'm behind you.
You are my eyes and my reason.
You are not alone, nor will you be the last.
Why are you afraid of me?
If I find more notes, I'll come back and tell them what they say.