My Pillow My pillow knows… No sleep… No love to keep… Only the tears that I weep… My pillow knows… Your name, and that every moment is all the same… Madamchryzl Share MadamChryzl: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading... One thought on “My Pillow” Add yours Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet. LikeLike Reply Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ
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