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Jul 2020
#15
Melting into the surreal warmth,
Lulling me to sleep,
Cozy like a blanket,
Soft as a sheep,

My eyes grow heavy,
They trip and fumble,
I must collect my bearings before I take a tumble,

My body is ready,
Take me to sleep,
C’mon sandman,
Give me that dream.
Jammit Janet
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Jammit Janet  28/F/Thunderdome
(28/F/Thunderdome)   
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   Bryn Kennell
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