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Pillow talk

Pillow talk

My pillow holds secrets no one has herd my darkest desires my wildest fantasies.

My pillow holds the happy tears of my new love felt my sad tears of lost loves

My pillow has felt my tight grip when I squeezed with muffled screams with hurt

My pillow has danced with me on joyful events My pillow has held me on lonely restless nights

BEHIND BLUE EYES

◄ Blood shot eyes

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