Pillows

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I like to hide in my pillows.
I like to cry in my pillows.
I like to sing in my pillows.
I like to draw in my pillows.
I like to listen in my pillows.
I like to talk in my pillows.
I like to shout in my pillows.
I like to scream in my pillows.
I like to laugh in my pillows.
I like to sleep in my pillows.
I like to whisper in my pillows.
I like to dream in my pillows.
I like to write in my pillows.
Until the day I died in my pillows.

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