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Lullaby

Far away for a touch, he is.
But the thought of him keeps me warm at night.


When you sleep at night,
Don't let your mind consumed by him.
For his face will haunt you in dreams,
His hands will touch you in places you wish him to discover,
And my, my, his lips will caress you to sleep.
Like a singing melody so deep,
He got you shiver between sheets.
What a dangerous tune for the night,
Though he isn't near nor in sight.

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