Those bedtime stories were the only thing that made the world feel quiet enough to actually sleep.
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The cadence of those old fables was the only anchor I had against the noise.
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Drop the anchor and let the rhythm tear those tired fables to pieces.
I might have dreamt of an anchor once, but the rhythm sounds more like a hallucination than any truth I can actually recall.