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May 2013
let's forget about our breathing
while everybody's sleeping
resting their tired magic heads
on bars and floors and broken beds


i'll ask you to stay just a little longer
i'll ask you to speak just a little stronger



well i know i talk like i'm a ghost
but god just let me get you close
and show you why i need you
the most


medicine hands that keep me flying
with hips that scream maybe you're not lying



and i know you like me better in the dark well
i think i like you better with your silhouette all stark
against the curtains letting streetlight in
while it dances on your starry sliver skin
my breath will dance across your starry silver skin
sleepyhead
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sleepyhead  dublin
(dublin)   
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   st64, Andrew Siegel, --- and madeline may
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