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Sleeping beauty
Kiss me a sweetly sorrow goodbye,
for I'd rather not wait till it be morrow.
Waking with your passionate kisses,
what a wonderful thing to be woken by.
So kiss me now for the nights sake,
for a moment just to feel and be able to remember.
And if I do not wake in the early morn,
all should be worn weary and dried of tears.
For your kisses are the anti-drug to the poison in my body,
so be here and wake me with those kisses of sighs.
for I'd rather not wait till it be morrow.
Waking with your passionate kisses,
what a wonderful thing to be woken by.
So kiss me now for the nights sake,
for a moment just to feel and be able to remember.
And if I do not wake in the early morn,
all should be worn weary and dried of tears.
For your kisses are the anti-drug to the poison in my body,
so be here and wake me with those kisses of sighs.
Published 14th Jun 2012
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