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Passionate lovers

In dreams, our souls meet

and become one.

My body tingles with every touch of your fingertips.

Fantasies linger on my mind.

Sensitivity when you penetrate my thoughts,

And fear of falling

In love.

We must be awake.

Sleep,

Sleep in my arms

I will sing you to sleep

With whispers and happy thoughts.

Peaceful sleep,

warm and tender.

And in dreams, our souls meet

And become one.

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