Sticks and Stones (Encore)
Nothing much happens: bedtime stories to help you sleep
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I Walked Till I Heard the Tinkling Sound of It.
"I walked till I heard the tinkling sound of it. My walking stick and I left prints in the silt of the banks, till I found a spot to squat down and hunt for rocks," she writes. "A bunch of lilacs, still fresh and sweet, bound together with a string, were propped by the roots." The two halves of a bright blue robin's shell gently cupped in the earth.
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