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Sheet's Sweet Sleep.
My sheets dream of you, those dreams I do not dare. Polyester and cotton, impress upon themselves your figure; defined, blue and dear.
To long for a stranger, to be more than one's friend. Might you resist the urges, to cast pity upon them; for these fabrics were woven from naivete and virginal optimism.
My love is a burden, whose weight few have known, but for you... Might the Kg be measured and shown.
And may these sheets, no longer dream such dreams, as you call my bed - Your Home, with glee.
Melancholy of Innocence
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