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The way you speak when you're half asleep, enough to soothe me as I slowly drift off. Closing my eyes, I dream vividly about the time, when we'll finally become one with each other. Desperately, I hunger for your touch. I'm yours, all yours. And you know it, you have me right there. Press your lips against mine, watch time slow down. My mind feels hazy, maybe i'm a little crazy. High off the thoughts of you and I.
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