- Anna and Cuddles followed the butterflies to an open space in the forest. They saw a huge colourful flowerbed that smelled like all Mamaās perfumes put together. Anna heard faint singing coming from the flowers. Sweet and happy songs, slow and upbeat songs, lullabies and sad songs. Anna lay down to listen and heard Mama sing āBaby girl, itās time for bed, time to rest your sleepy headā. Anna was tired indeed, the dancing and swimming had exhausted her. She cuddled up to the moon and watched the butterflies flutter. The Moon said: āThese are the songs that people sing when they are alone. The songs do not leave their mouths, but they fill their heartsā. Anna sighed and eyelids grew heavy. Cuddles yawned and rested his head on Annaās belly. .
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