The Comfort of Night and Sleep This morning I searched in my soul for the softness in your breath to occupy your touch, I poked at the ashes of living to find my self Night is cold but it is warmer than my day Sleep is gentle soothing as velvet
The Comfort of Night and Sleep
This morning I searched in my soul for the softness in your breath to occupy your touch, I poked at the ashes of living to find my self
Night is cold but it is warmer than my day Sleep is gentle soothing as velvet
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