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[bodytext] => Relaxation Time The bath is drawn, Your slippers are by the tub. Soak in some bubbles, Your shoulders let me rub. You’ve had a hard day, Your eyes look of tirer. Lay back and relax, Let my hands be for hirer. Let me turn the lights down low, Play soft music in the background. Sweet music to your ears, With lit candles all around. Call me when you’re done, So I can ease you into bed. I love you and goodnight, As I puff your pillow for your head [comments] => 3 [counter] => 419 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Jeff_Scott_Morehead [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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