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To shelter. The Willow tree is a female divinity, linked to lunar cycles and fertility, always held great importance over the centuries. The weeping willows meaning is chastity and purity. Moreover, given the posture, also symbolize the right attitude to have before God. Kneeling and reverent. And yes. Lilith is all that. Dumah timeless love was always right. The old lady and Dumas stood in front of the stone bed. The lady was crying. As an angel, Dumah has seen many horror scenes during the time. But his Lilla was not horror. Her beauty, like always, beyond words. Still, her coldness creeps him. What happened ?! What in the name of the Father happened? The words echo in his mind. The lips are not moving. Raised his hand for touch and then her voice made him tremble. — Stop!  No words in the room. Just in his mind. Stop echoed through skin and bones, wings, and feet and made him stone still. — Lilla, I am Du... — I know who you are. Do not play dumb. I am not dead. — 1000 years have passed yesterday. You need to wake up! Please! My love, please... — I need nothing. — Lilla! Dumah starts crying. Lilla, my love, Oblivion has begun. The world is dying. Your task... —They tried to mate me. To r**e me, to cut me, to kiss me, to fire me, to beat me, to drown me, to torture me, to boil even. While I was asleep. Tell me now, why would I allow them to live?! — But I... — You ... what? — I had no idea. None of us knew. — And that is an excuse or a motive for me to endure the pain of awakening, just because you all are so egomaniac that you see and feel s**t?! Care no more. I have this given right. Go away, I am tired.... softly whisper in his mind. All that she said was softly spoken. No inflection at all. Nothing. He felt nothing.  — Why would you?! Aren't you the angel of silence? Give me that. I gave you the child you wished, haven't I? Oblivion is your child, after all. — Lilla... — No more. I awake Oblivion and soon I will sing the lullaby. And you,..., love me no more. — Please... — Oh, do not act human with me, Dumah. Do not give me this mushy stuff. — But- — How many awakening I had? How many 1000 years I felled asleep? Do You know? I can't remember... The Old lady dry dead.  Dumah knew he will be the last one. Oblivion needs his help. Silence has to be complete. — Son! the voice made the room quiver. Even the earth. Just Lilla was still. — Dumah falls in his knees and put his forehead on the earth. Father, please, wake her up! — My son, this world needs a mother. Not a lover. The mother is upset for real this time. And she is right. For the rest let Lilith sing! 
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