Lucah: Born of a Dream/lucah — English @ Weblate: I take it, grasp it, bring it to my chest, …

	Key	English	Actions
	sacrament_i_146	Smell the flowers
	sacrament_i_147	Gaze at the sky
	sacrament_i_148	Climb the Trees
	sacrament_i_149	Naomi
	sacrament_i_150	Palpable
	sacrament_i_151	We are dreaming.
	sacrament_i_152	I grab her hand and we land, gently. One foot, then the other. The surface is wet and shimmering, on top an endless ocean that glints in the void.
	sacrament_i_153	Floating, weightless…
	sacrament_i_154	Slowly, stars appear in the sky, one here, another there. They are faint and flickering, but that they’re shining gives us hope and warmth. One day, we will fly.
	sacrament_i_155	I open my eyes, and Naomi is drifting with me.
	sacrament_i_156	One day, we will see stars.
	sacrament_i_157	Down, down into the darkness...
	sacrament_i_158	Naomi’s eyes twinkle at the sight, her mouth agape in wonder. She reaches to the heavens, hoping to catch a star as it falls.
	sacrament_i_159	Now,
	sacrament_i_160	I smile and exclaim,
	sacrament_i_161	I take it, grasp it, bring it to my chest, then sprinkle it onto the light. Glittering dust turns to grains of sand, the sand gathers into a mass, and soon we’re standing on the shore of a magnificent island.
	sacrament_i_162	"And we'll..."
	sacrament_i_163	"Yes! And we'll..."
	sacrament_i_164	A gasp escapes our lips. Naomi looks at me.
	sacrament_i_165	“I want to go here. Will you take me someday?”
	sacrament_i_166	The birds we planted in the sky sway in the wind. Their feathers drop as they fly. Drifting, floating, falling - they envelop us.
	sacrament_i_167	Sweet and soft, dotting the land. Poking from the grass to say hello.
	sacrament_i_168	No more haze, no more grey. White clouds rolling in the breeze, protecting us and granting shade. A sun so brilliant and warm, so you don’t need your robes, but never overbearing.
	sacrament_i_169	Cool, blue, lovely and clear. The fish are our guide, wondrous and free.
	sacrament_i_170	Trees of all different kinds, springing from the ground. Some tall, some leafy, all green and beautiful.
	sacrament_i_171	Letting our wings out to shine, letting us soar with the birds.
	sacrament_i_172	Gentle as snow.
	sacrament_i_173	Dancing as if in space, nothing tying us to our mortal flesh.
	sacrament_i_174	Picked and nestled into dazzling bouquets; crowns for you and me.
	sacrament_i_175	Like the ones we only know from the picture book, fronds sway and rustle. We climb, we see, we gather the fruits and roll in the leaves.
	sacrament_i_176	Every color we can imagine, even the ones we’ve never seen.

	Key	English	Actions
	sacrament_i_148	Climb the Trees
	sacrament_i_149	Naomi
	sacrament_i_15	I hold back tears as the title leaves my lips.
	sacrament_i_150	Palpable
	sacrament_i_151	We are dreaming.
	sacrament_i_152	I grab her hand and we land, gently. One foot, then the other. The surface is wet and shimmering, on top an endless ocean that glints in the void.
	sacrament_i_153	Floating, weightless…
	sacrament_i_154	Slowly, stars appear in the sky, one here, another there. They are faint and flickering, but that they’re shining gives us hope and warmth. One day, we will fly.
	sacrament_i_155	I open my eyes, and Naomi is drifting with me.
	sacrament_i_156	One day, we will see stars.
	sacrament_i_157	Down, down into the darkness...
	sacrament_i_158	Naomi’s eyes twinkle at the sight, her mouth agape in wonder. She reaches to the heavens, hoping to catch a star as it falls.
	sacrament_i_159	Now,
	sacrament_i_16	“There. You should have said that first.”
	sacrament_i_160	I smile and exclaim,
	sacrament_i_161	I take it, grasp it, bring it to my chest, then sprinkle it onto the light. Glittering dust turns to grains of sand, the sand gathers into a mass, and soon we’re standing on the shore of a magnificent island.
	sacrament_i_162	"And we'll..."
	sacrament_i_163	"Yes! And we'll..."
	sacrament_i_164	A gasp escapes our lips. Naomi looks at me.
	sacrament_i_165	“I want to go here. Will you take me someday?”
	sacrament_i_166	The birds we planted in the sky sway in the wind. Their feathers drop as they fly. Drifting, floating, falling - they envelop us.
	sacrament_i_167	Sweet and soft, dotting the land. Poking from the grass to say hello.
	sacrament_i_168	No more haze, no more grey. White clouds rolling in the breeze, protecting us and granting shade. A sun so brilliant and warm, so you don’t need your robes, but never overbearing.
	sacrament_i_169	Cool, blue, lovely and clear. The fish are our guide, wondrous and free.
	sacrament_i_17	“Maria, if you continue down this path, there will be nothing I can do to help you.
	sacrament_i_170	Trees of all different kinds, springing from the ground. Some tall, some leafy, all green and beautiful.
	sacrament_i_171	Letting our wings out to shine, letting us soar with the birds.
	sacrament_i_172	Gentle as snow.
	sacrament_i_173	Dancing as if in space, nothing tying us to our mortal flesh.
	sacrament_i_174	Picked and nestled into dazzling bouquets; crowns for you and me.

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Lucah: Born of a Dream / lucah — English

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sacrament_i_161

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string ID 1666

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en.csv, string 1666