Every night when the moon is high, and the stars are bright and twinkling, Tiny clambers into her little green boat, and sets sail for the Island of Sweet Dreams. This perilous voyage–like others that have followed before–will be long and lonely and uncertain. She’ll spend the night tossing in the Wide Awake Waters, turning endless circles in Bleary-Eye Bay. And when the sun finally peeks over the horizon, parting the blinds to a fresh new day, the green and luscious land will welcome dear Tiny to its gentle shores; its loving arms filled with the promise of a deep and delicious slumber. 

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