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Sweat shirt
The sweatshirt I once wore, the sweatshirt you once took from me, when we was apart, the smell on the sweatshirt that was you, the sweatshirt that kept me close to you, but is now gone, you told me to give it back, once it was over, but as the note I left afraid that this day would come, says how much I love you, says I’m still yours no matter what, as I see the sweatshirt on one another, as I cried one with the sweatshirt, as I remember the faint smell of the sweatshirt as it runs in the hallway without a smile, as I talk with you and your sweat shrit, as it tells me goodbye or hello, as it grabs me and hugs me telling me something inside to stay with you and never give apart.
