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December 16, 2009 - 12:20 And so for Christmas, I wish for: "A hundred innocent pleasures, that bring no pain or remorse." In my mind, this narrows it down almost exclusively to sounds, (the last note of a music box before it dies in the middle of a melody), things to touch (old old velvet, a tub of silt and water), smells (cedar, wet fur, a half clean head of hair), and of course, the Laughter of a Child. And I want them all at once.
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