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You... A Piece of My Clothing
You caught on like lint.
Loose, yet on my clothing.
I tried to pick you out,
but the more you wore into me.
And not just onto the fabric anymore,
but into my skin.
You caught on like lint.
Loose, yet on my clothing.
I tried to pick you out,
but the more you wore into me.
And not just onto the fabric anymore,
but into my skin.
