You can take away my roof, you can sweep away my food, you can remove all traces of my dung and piss but you shall not take away my pillow. It's the one thing which you cannot wash or the beans inside will sprout (haha). It's tattered, it's frayed but it has a dear, familiar, wonderful scent that lulls me into the deepest and sweetest slumber. Ah...my pillow!Friday, March 19, 2010
My Pillow
You can take away my roof, you can sweep away my food, you can remove all traces of my dung and piss but you shall not take away my pillow. It's the one thing which you cannot wash or the beans inside will sprout (haha). It's tattered, it's frayed but it has a dear, familiar, wonderful scent that lulls me into the deepest and sweetest slumber. Ah...my pillow!
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