Warwick New Writing All Nighter - Team Two, Part Three

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I fall asleep to the rhythmic movements of David’s chest; in-and-out like a river tide. Drawing me deeper into slumber with each rise of his chest. I try to fight Sleep’s siren song with each sinew in my body, but eventually I fall victim to its intoxicating whispers. Eyelids meet cheekbone, and my mind drifts into a territory un-navigated by

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