sweetheart of the song tra bong
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My new way of saying sleep. I've reached the point in my life where sleep is the best thing that happens to me on a regular basis. Bed is a holy place the smell of my sheets, the pictures and poems on the wall in the dark, the pillows lined up, the square of white light coming in from the window - moon or streetlamp. Sacred. Maybe I'm working too much.
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