Sleep

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My eyes slowly closing,
My heart slowly pumping,
Trying to speak but my lips aren't moving,
Here I am listening to your heavy breathing like a lullaby for my mind to stop overthinking...

Sleep is on my mind and I'm about to fall asleep with the warm humid air hitting my skin and my imagination thinking your lips are kissing me ...

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