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Epic Pillow Battle of the New Millenium 14 days and counting, Tensions are mounting. 2 weeks of time to go, Til battle with a pillow. Come armed and ready, But be gentle and steady. This is a war between smitten, Like the purr of a kitten. Swing high swing low, Take one final blow. Swing left swing right, To the end of the fight. When the battle is over, Who will stand and hover? To the victor are spoils and booty, To the loser blood boils and bad moody! back
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