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The wind is gentle, the moon is bright, and the river of stars ripples faintly across the heavens.\nWhat might those blinking stars be thinking tonight?\nAnd what might the two bronze little heads below, one big, one small, be talking about?\nPerhaps they are thinking of nothing at all, and saying nothing either. Just sitting quietly beside a good friend is beautiful enough in itself.