Girls Night
One by one the girls arrive
Leaving their mothers to drive
Home alone is where they'll go
While the girls say hello
'Hello bestfriend'
'How have you been? '
'Pillow fight' the brave declares
Then it's off without a care
Pillows start hitting
Nobody is sitting
A hit to the head
A race to the bed
A swoosh and swing
A smack with a sting
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