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Apr 2015
I left this t shirt
at your place
and when you returned it
you told me
you washed it

and today
I went to put it away
and the scent
sliced through my memory
because it smells
just a little like you

and it isn't that I miss you
but I guess
a piece of me
does
Deanna
Written by
Deanna  Cambridge, MA
(Cambridge, MA)   
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