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Oct 2014
It's time for little girls to sleep
It's time to fade the light
I'm going to read you just one book
Then tuck you in real tight

The closets checked, there's nothing there
There's no one at the door
And yes, I'll check just one more time,
That's what a mother's for

There's nothing underneath your bed,
To grab you while you sleep
There's nothing evil stood nearby
To steal the things you keep

So close your eyes and go to sleep
And dream of happy things
The sort of dreams that only your
Imagination brings
Lonely Girl
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Lonely Girl  32/F/England
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