Nothing much happens: bedtime stories to help you sleep
Little Harmonies
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Just as I was attempting to merge back into traffic, I'd bumped a shelf and a box of light bulbs wobbled down into my cart. I'd reached for it to return it to its place, then had a faint memory of looking for new bulbs a while back and coming up with a single dusty one in the back of my linen closet. So back into the cart they went.
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