The Pillow

Please,

Young girl don't cry, 

Pretty girl don't cry,

But if you must,

I am here.

I am hear for your tears,

For your dreams, 

For your thoughts.

I am here.

Lay your head down,

Close your eyes,

I will help you find your mind,

So sleep young girl, 

Pretty Girl,

But if you can't,

I am here. 

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