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Pillow

Pockmarked incused carbuncled

A countenance only Arcimboldo

Would be bold enough to fashion.

So mellifluous

So magical

Stagnation brings with it a mossy bolster halcyon languid desire blissful memories muscles liquefying bones evaporating fatigue dissipating.

Wave upon wave.

In syncopation the heart chimes a mellifluous beat

Echoes reverberate in the plugged whorl.

A semi-hardon is abandoned.

The last sentence unfinishe

The obol placed.

Now sutured.

A pillow is a support of the body at rest for comfort therapy or decoration. 

From the pillar the aureole scattering with whispers coursing through the one whorl uplifted ear I am expelled from the velour.

T.P. Wodehouse

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