Words spoken in the silence of slumber.
Whispers like lullabys from lips to ear.
A warm breath on my neck,
or just a thought in a dream.
It lingers long after awakening,
Making the mind wander a thin line
between this world and the other.
Words spoken in the silence of slumber.
Whispers like lullabys from lips to ear.
A warm breath on my neck,
or just a thought in a dream.
It lingers long after awakening,
Making the mind wander a thin line
between this world and the other.
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