Sleep little me. Small sleeping self. Should have brought your book upstairs. Should have spoke your mind somewhat more clearly. Simple stilted dreams, jealously repeating yourselves, stealing space and time from a sleeping mind. show me something shiny new. Show me sails and starlight brew.

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