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Where the cloth holds my tears and fears
It is the one place in my life I hold dear
The warmth holds me tight when I’m torn
And battles against my mental thorns
The softness cradles me at night
keeps me safe from the pain of each and everyday
I hold my safely close to stay away from fright
from monday to wednesday to sunday
This place is my lovely calming room
The one place that I hold dear to my heart
The place where I can fall apart
My special place is where nothing seems as glume

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