"And in that line now was a whiskered old man, with a linen cap and a crooked nose, who waited in a place called the Stardust Band Shell to share his part of the secret of heaven: That each affects the other and the other affects the next, and the world is full of stories, but the stories are all one."
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Looking for happiness - Short stor...
Sometimes I can't sleep at night because a million thoughts keep me awake. This is where I write them down.
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