Goodnight

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When your hands are in mine ,

I feel like I'm on cloud nine;

And the way you touch ,

always makes me blush.


I place my head on your chest ,

and I smile to myself wondering this is how I effect;

Brushing the hair off you kiss my crown,

''Goodnight Grace.''


And a wide smile appears on my face,

''Goodnight Harry.'' I say;

And then we sleep in each others embrace.

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