Fight with a Pillow

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Years ago I found a friend,
We slept together in my bed;
He knows all of the secrets I have,
She witnessed how I'm begging for love.

He was there in my darkest seconds,
She was there to hear my every rants,
He was there to comfort me,
She was there to wipe something teary...

She chose to stay even if I am full of drama...
Grateful he became my hankie, a real fella;
You're the only one fighter I have in this catastrophe,
Thank you for being with me... my best buddy.

-Marxx Archer

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