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ASMR Poetry (British Accent)

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In this ASMR video, you will be treated to the soothing sounds of a British accent as I read one of my own poems. As I speak, my voice is soft and slow, creating a calm and peaceful atmosphere that is perfect for relaxation and stress relief. The poem I have chosen to share is fun and imaginative and will transport you to a peaceful and idyllic place.
My voice is clear and articulate, making it easy to follow along and understand the words. The rhythm of the poem is slow and steady, allowing you to fully immerse yourself in the experience. My accent adds a touch of sophistication and elegance, making this video a truly unique and enjoyable ASMR experience.
So sit back, relax, and let the sounds of my voice and the words of my poem lull you into a state of blissful tranquility. This video is perfect for those looking for a calming and soothing escape from the hustle and bustle of everyday life.
Pink Cows
If you’d Like to sleep
But don’t quite know how
Forget counting sheep
They cant moo like a cow
And moos, It is said,
Make you ever so sleepy.
So listen from bed,
Or tucked up in a TeePee.
I promise it works,
But first you must find,
A pink cow that lurks,
In the field of your mind.
A huge open field,
Where grass is all swaying.
And daisies are skilled
On the flutes they are playing.
The sun's warming rays,
Are beaming on down.
That sweet summer haze,
On your field like a crown.
Now back to the moos,
We’re so eager to hear.
These cows come in twos,
Can you sense it? they’re near.
In order to see,
Your eyes must be closed.
Don’t take it from me,
But from all who have dozed.
You’re searching around,
With a wide open heart.
To hear the Moo sound,
Only pink cows impart.
Moo says cow One,
With a tone soft and sweet.
Cow 2 starts to run,
But trips over his feet.
Yet, rather than fall,
His pink fluffy hair,
Much lighter than wool,
Lifts him up in the air.
Cow one joins the flight,
They soar up so high.
What a beautiful sight,
To see fluffy cows fly.
Their mooing persistent,
Forget counting sheep.
The day becomes distant,
You’re falling asleep.
In this ASMR video, you will be treated to the soothing sounds of a British accent as I read one of my own poems. As I speak, my voice is soft and slow, creating a calm and peaceful atmosphere that is perfect for relaxation and stress relief. The poem I have chosen to share is fun and imaginative and will transport you to a peaceful and idyllic place.
My voice is clear and articulate, making it easy to follow along and understand the words. The rhythm of the poem is slow and steady, allowing you to fully immerse yourself in the experience. My accent adds a touch of sophistication and elegance, making this video a truly unique and enjoyable ASMR experience.
So sit back, relax, and let the sounds of my voice and the words of my poem lull you into a state of blissful tranquility. This video is perfect for those looking for a calming and soothing escape from the hustle and bustle of everyday life.
Pink Cows
If you’d Like to sleep
But don’t quite know how
Forget counting sheep
They cant moo like a cow
And moos, It is said,
Make you ever so sleepy.
So listen from bed,
Or tucked up in a TeePee.
I promise it works,
But first you must find,
A pink cow that lurks,
In the field of your mind.
A huge open field,
Where grass is all swaying.
And daisies are skilled
On the flutes they are playing.
The sun's warming rays,
Are beaming on down.
That sweet summer haze,
On your field like a crown.
Now back to the moos,
We’re so eager to hear.
These cows come in twos,
Can you sense it? they’re near.
In order to see,
Your eyes must be closed.
Don’t take it from me,
But from all who have dozed.
You’re searching around,
With a wide open heart.
To hear the Moo sound,
Only pink cows impart.
Moo says cow One,
With a tone soft and sweet.
Cow 2 starts to run,
But trips over his feet.
Yet, rather than fall,
His pink fluffy hair,
Much lighter than wool,
Lifts him up in the air.
Cow one joins the flight,
They soar up so high.
What a beautiful sight,
To see fluffy cows fly.
Their mooing persistent,
Forget counting sheep.
The day becomes distant,
You’re falling asleep.
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