a million years - μὲ τὸ δέον ἀξὰν
A game we once played.
Pretend we're fairies.
I'm a girl fairy,
and my name is Lauralee.
and you're a boy fairy,
and your name is Teetery.
Pretend when we're fairies,
we fight each other.
And I say,
"Stop hitting me or I'll die."
And you hit me again,
and I say:
"Now I have to die."
And you say,
"But I'll miss you."
And I say, "But I have to.
And you'll have to wait
a million years
to see me again."
Charlie Kaufman
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and Teetery would say
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πολὺ πολὺ ὡραῖο.
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