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You are creased and torn, With countable ciggarett

You are creased and torn,
With countable ciggarette holes and food stains,
Patches of your colors coming out like an old abandoned wall,
You look hideous after every single wash,
You have made me eligible for the proficiency certificate of poverty,
But when I embrace you at night,
And raise a toast to the countless sleepovers with you, 
You assure me of a good night and a sweet dream.
My good old t-shirt. Old T-shirt
You are creased and torn,
With countable ciggarette holes and food stains,
Patches of your colors coming out like an old abandoned wall,
You look hideous after every single wash,
You have made me eligible for the proficiency certificate of poverty,
But when I embrace you at night,
And raise a toast to the countless sleepovers with you, 
You assure me of a good night and a sweet dream.
My good old t-shirt. Old T-shirt
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