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Don't touch me when I'm dreaming about space I'll tell you
when I plan to dream about escaping don't touch me when I throw my arms out wide and dream about hurtling through the clouds the sky the thin edge of the atmosphere no I know I can't actually fly into space but don't touch me don't wake me just go sleep on the couch or something Don't stop me when I start confessing things in my sleep but don't listen to my secrets because I know they come out don't touch me when I start talking about running away don't touch me when I throw my arms out and start dreaming about space don't tell me I'm talking in my sleep again just grab a pillow and a blanket and go to sleep on the couch. You might as well get comfortable I'm going to be this way for a while. By Holly Day QLRS Vol. 25 No. 3 Jul 2026_____
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