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Twinkle Twinkle Little Star and Nursery Rhymes


She opened her eyes. She couldn't sleep. She climbed, fell, and hit her head. She was 3. She cried. And her mom rushed up the stairs.


From then on, she never had her door closed at night until recently. She still sleeps with one small light on. 

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