
The sun rise, and the sun sets, even though it feels to the contrary. This is a record of time passing when time doesn't pass, yet passes in a swish without you knowing of its passing. The birds haven't been informed of the lockdown. Let them be. Let them not know. Not know of such a thing ever.
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Original Language
EN
When Polly receives a mysterious box, it comes with one rule: place inside something she needs, something she hates, and something she loves. If she doesn’t obey, it will consume everything—and everyone—she’s ever known.