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Feb 2020
Long after the sun has gone down, and the moon is high. As you lay down to rest. In that moment, the one between awake and sleep. May your last thought be a beautiful start to a night full of lovely dreams.
Written by
Bethany Lacey  35/Cisgender Female
(35/Cisgender Female)   
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