The bed was so cosy and warm,
An escape from an emotional storm.
Cradling you gently,
And then, incidentally,
Letting you slip into your natural form.
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The bed was so cosy and warm,
An escape from an emotional storm.
Cradling you gently,
And then, incidentally,
Letting you slip into your natural form.