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by P o e t i c JUNKIE
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I'm trying so hard to be happy,
I'm trying even hard to sleep,
Inhaling and exhaling calmly,
Baby you got the best of me.

Laying flat on my back,
Head rested on the pillow,
I can smell your scent,
Smells like gel; aloe.

My eyes are now closed,
And I'm drifting off to sleep,
To dream a happy dream,
Involving you.


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