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Late this evening. When words are so healing. My head is connecting. With you I'm still texting. My eyes are slowly closing. My mind feels so relaxing. I'm tired from not enough sleeping. Trying to comfort my steady breathing. Almost asleep. Wish you pleasent dreaming.
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Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 5:09 PM UTC
Pleasent dreaming
Late this evening. When words are so healing. My head is connecting. With you I'm still texting. My eyes are slowly closing. My mind feels so relaxing. I'm tired from not enough sleeping. Trying to comfort my steady breathing. Almost asleep. Wish you pleasent dreaming.
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Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 5:09 PM UTC
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