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Jan 2019
She comes at night
She comes at day
She tries to grab me
And put me on slay.
I had some water
to keep her away
But she was so beautiful
I wanted to be her prey.
She takes me on a journey
In the land of dreams
Trees, mountains,rivers
love is the only theme.
She makes me happy
She makes me weep
Yes I am talking about
My loving  "sleep".
Written by
Pallavi  36/F/India
(36/F/India)   
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