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Come to my chamber, lover. Come to rest upon my pillow. For in the divine black, when moonlight sings to heavens-matched souls, there is a sense of peace that is our holy grail.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, February 15, 2021.
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Upon the pillow, my head supported in the most divine of ways, a sense of calm arrived, always a good omen for the dreams of night.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, February 15, 2021.
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This pillow was embroidered by my Grandmother's loving hand, and so its thread is her good wishes for my onwards future.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, February 15, 2021.
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The pillow was a welcoming midnight blue, as if it were fashioned from the twilight heavens.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, February 15, 2021.
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My head upon the pillow spoke to my soul of home, of sanctuary and rest.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, February 15, 2021.
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The pillow had a fullness that spoke optimistically of good dreams.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, February 15, 2021.