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I am your pillow underneath your head, Where you scream all your nasty thoughts when, You are mad. Or where your blood shot eyes, release their lonely tears when, You are sad. I am your pillow I can hear you speak When you whisper All your deepest thoughts Into Me. - N. Morin
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Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 2:21 AM UTC
Your Pillow
I am your pillow underneath your head, Where you scream all your nasty thoughts when, You are mad. Or where your blood shot eyes, release their lonely tears when, You are sad. I am your pillow I can hear you speak When you whisper All your deepest thoughts Into Me. - N. Morin
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Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 2:21 AM UTC
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