Pajama Days

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Ahh, do you remember those lazy days?

Those cozy, warm pajama days?

Where we would write, sing, and dance to our own tune?

That's how I'll remember you

I won't picture you as stricken with grief

But snuggling in my sheets

Writing those cold ass days away

Being crazy fangirls, we were just having fun

I'm damn sure it's still not done

You've always been there to cheer me up

And to protect me from those who threatened to beat me up

I miss those colds winter days

Those crazy

Lazy

Pajama

Days

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