Please take my hand, and let me lead you through these museum halls. My god, the light casts an ugly shadow across these decaying walls. And should I ask you, is that fear I see etched across your sullen eyes? Because inside this house, behind these cold stone walls, you can hide amongst the candlelight but you cannot hide your voice.
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