Nothing much happens: bedtime stories to help you sleep
Comfort & Joy (Encore)
Katherine Nicolai
Where the front walk met the sidewalk, I'd settled the luminary, shaking the sand into an even layer across the bottom of the bag. Nestle the candle down into it, and with a long lighter, light the wick. Just like Santa, I went from house to house, and also like Santa, I was a bit stealthy and managed not to be seen.
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