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Worn and torn--this sweater, I have, in my hands;

Worn and torn--this sweater, I have, in my hands; Yet, I still keep it, with me; Hugging it, when I get lonesome. Because, it's the only memento; Left with me, of you. You might find it, a creepy outré; For, I haven't the heart, to launder it. I desire to preserve your smell-- That perfume, you loved so much. Clinging, to it, makes me pretend; That you're still, with me, here. #sweater #yqbaba
Worn and torn--this sweater, I have, in my hands; Yet, I still keep it, with me; Hugging it, when I get lonesome. Because, it's the only memento; Left with me, of you. You might find it, a creepy outré; For, I haven't the heart, to launder it. I desire to preserve your smell-- That perfume, you loved so much. Clinging, to it, makes me pretend; That you're still, with me, here. #sweater #yqbaba
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