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You Don’t Tell Me Stories
You Don’t Tell Me Stories
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Retell me those bedtime stories,
Until I fall, but not asleep.
Your voice and breath on my face, softest pillows.
Those words spun from fairy dust and faith,
A mattress of dreams but better, plump with sincerity.
Retell me those bedtime stories,
Until I fall, but not asleep.
Lyrics weaved into a yarn that touches me intimately.
A magic blanket stitched with understanding,
An understanding that covers my nakedness.
Retell me those bedtime stories,
Until I fall, but not asleep.
