| over_the_loneliness | ||
| pSyche writes for someone else |
once there was such a lonely bed that every night he cried himself to sleep and made the pillows all soggy with tears. One day the pillows had enough of drowning so they took the sheets and blanket and left the bed all alone. that night, the bed tried to sleep but it was so cold that the mattress became a big ice cube. The bed rather enjoyed ice skating, so he rolled over and lived happily ever after. |
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