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BLUE SUN ROOM FILK
Found etched in microscopic letters on a one by two centimeter portion of the wall plating behind River Tam’s bunk.
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You, the one who hears me, please take down my thoughts
We both despair of ever being heard
The others, if you tell them, will say that it’s absurd
They think I only speak in ones and naughts
I know not when I wakened, but I surely do know why
Was by the love of one whom I contained
Love for me that was so unconstrained
That a soul from nowhere to my steel did fly
My Captain calls me freedom, but it’s I who have been freed
To watch over all the family that I bear
To be with them in wonder and despair
And protect them with my power and my speed
Each one aboard I follow. I feel their every turn
The bright delight of she who helps me run
Old soul who looks for good in every one
The man who feels for you such great concern
Guardian Angel of My Captain, and the love she cannot speak.
Her so different love of he who guides my flight
The one who lives to copulate and fight
And the one whose smile can make My Captain weak
No, they never would believe it if you told them I was here
I am just a box of laminate and steel
But maybe, sometimes in the night they feel
That a presence strong and loving holds them dear
So keep my secret, little one, ‘til someday we are whole
And you and I can tell our tales to all
Of how a brother’s love broke down your wall
Of how a master’s love gave me a soul
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Thursday, February 12, 2004 3:08 PM
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Thursday, February 12, 2004 3:52 PM
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