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Holey Sweater

  • Phoenix
  • Apr 24, 2017
  • 1 min read

Ripped.

Torn.

Old.

Shaggy.

This rumpled thing brings me comfort.

This came from a friend.

She had to leave.

But she’ll be back.

This rugged thing brings me warmth.

This sweater was once hers and is now mine.


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