God Watches Over Me

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Pajamas on, so soft and warm, the lamp is glowing low. Two sleepy feet go pitter-pat and shuffle to and fro.

Brush, brush, brush — the bubbles foam, a minty little song. We rinse and spit and dry our chin; the day has grown so long.

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