Junk of the hearts
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Smooth dreams in leaves
raised in teacup
Sticked down to sleep
like an envelope
filled up with words for you
Wrapped up in curls
sweet as the summer
cheek soft as a fur
grace in a slumber
beautiful wonderboy
Soft beams from an early sun
on my truly beautiful one
shimmer from a Saturday sun
on my truly beautiful one
rise in the morning
shine 'till the dawning
Stretched out to breathe
down from the rooftops
sticked down to sleep
like an envelope
filled up with words for you
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