pillow, by ill haven
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This is the day I knew would come
And I always knew I'd rue it
It seems the pillow always listens
When you scream into it
A helping hand is well-deserved
And asked for when denial
Comes creeping up behind the one
Who gave it a fair trial |
Posted: 2005-10-05 00:28:16 UTC |
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2005-09-28 21:43:08 | Finding Myself♥♥ |
i like this. yeh, pillows always help when there's no one else for you to talk to.really good. |
2005-10-02 05:40:52 | jeanimoo |
This is really good!
Keep writing!! |