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DAY 18

Night’s descending—halt your rending and the gnashing of your teeth.

No more claws, as you must pause to get a little sleep.

I’ll read out a tome through dark’ning gloam, and do the voices too.

Perchance to dream, after this scream. Now sleep tight, both of you.
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10:14 PM - Oct 18, 2023
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