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Jul 2016
The movie isn't even half over
And you're asleep

Your teeth aren't brushed
Your contacts are plastered to
Your eyeballs like paper mache
And you're asleep

You had two beers
And no dessert
And you're asleep

There is a rapping at my
Chamber door and a raven
Over the mantel
And you're asleep

You told me how
You only sleep well around me
How hot it was under the covers
You hate when I snore
And you're asleep

Someone broke through the
Backdoor and I drew on him
I ventilated him on our leather
Couch
The shots ringing through the
Silent house
And you're asleep

But mostly
I love you
And I'm just happy that
You're asleep
Ben
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Ben
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