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The Sandman couldn't make it
He has much work to do
And so he sent a little fairy
With a melody or two
She comes with a touch of sand
Across the sky she flies
And sprinkles, just a bit of it
Into your sleepy eyes
So, hush now, quietly sleep
No looking out the window
When we awake, it'll be another day
I'll see you tomorrow
Good Night, Dear One
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