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that kiss
sleep caresses me
softly, slowly
cradling my unconscious
i fight it
but delight in it-
the memory of your face
my lips taste
of your sweet love
and the warmth of your breath
sleep comes over me
the kiss still warm-
still heavy on my lips
softly, slowly
cradling my unconscious
i fight it
but delight in it-
the memory of your face
my lips taste
of your sweet love
and the warmth of your breath
sleep comes over me
the kiss still warm-
still heavy on my lips
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