It stoops to gather the daughter into its arms, struggling to soothe, to cherish—no, those are not its thoughts; they are the mother's lingering echoes, trapped in time. Oh, tragedy of tragedies! It should never have been so bold. Oh, absurdity of absurdities! It has become the mother.
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