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Thursday, August 03, 2006

My Pillow

my pillow,
listen to me,
i like you to be in my cuddle,
naked without a cloth attaches,
accompany me in night time,
just like my shadow does in day time,
but you are everywhere;
between my legs,
on my chest,
on my head,
as if trying to run away from me,
but i know you won't betray,
as you still smells of me


my pillow,
i like you as it is,
never speak, eat, smile & cry
and that's why you will never die,
like my family & friends,
and i don't have to bear the pain of losing you someday!

my pillow,
my friend caught me speaking with you,
....next time i'll close the door.

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