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Evening's Bliss
Silently, purr,
In the evening's bliss
The bed awaits
The fluffy duvet calls the
Air to compress, to
Exhale every last
Sigh
To relax under
The weight of soft lashes
And eyelids
Hypnotists have nothing on
This
This is natural, baby, and
It is like a cloud
Troubles are wispy
Fears are hazy
Please, don't bother me now
I am resting, and the Sun has
Not yet shown his
Bright white smile
In the evening's bliss
The bed awaits
The fluffy duvet calls the
Air to compress, to
Exhale every last
Sigh
To relax under
The weight of soft lashes
And eyelids
Hypnotists have nothing on
This
This is natural, baby, and
It is like a cloud
Troubles are wispy
Fears are hazy
Please, don't bother me now
I am resting, and the Sun has
Not yet shown his
Bright white smile
Published 20th Dec 2014
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