still inside an eggshell
a fairy living in a water droplet
a pipette snowglobe is my reality
internal external internal external

feeling lonesome, pop into the beach
feeling despair, pop open the glass
cradled by what doesn't know
you're a twig to be broken

croaking! croaking!

i'm so glad to see you! it's been awhile. do you need another walkthrough, or...?

ah, i'm sorry!! i shouldn't assume you're uneducated on the matter. you know what you're doing. of course you do. just as much as i do. we all know. so much!

i figure i'll just unlock this for you. have fun and good luck!! you're doing so many great things.

croaking, croaking

a nettle's sting is an addiction. you should learn of love and symmetry.

do you, also, practice it? i should hope so. no one wants to see a shriveled up and undear thing like that. horrid. a spectacle. menacing.

like i said, learn to love! lower yourself to the level of so many others before you. i hope you remember.

did you remember?

someone pops into your head, just like that, and you're felt and wool again. stop being so delirious.

there's a man outside with your parcel. don't let yourself suffer anymore, ok?

stop being useless, beholden, a craft kit unopened. please learn to love. you should remember by now!