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    ...written on 2008-02-19, @ 12:42 a.m.

    There are a million stories I want to whisper in your ear as you fall asleep. Not personal ones, or no more personal than those that I have created, but those fanciful ones I think you never really took the time to listen to. I want to lean over the console and whisper that each star is the sandman putting the sun to sleep or that a giantess plucked lights from the streets and blew them like kisses into the sky. I'd like to weave a web of words for every star for the rest of my life. So will you listen for that story every night?

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