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plaid

wrapped up

in a shirt

(it's not mine)

still smells like the owner

(you)

cigarette smoke

cinnamon sticks

pine trees

wrapped up in the shirt

the things you left behind

a note

(explaining why)

a stick of gum

(your favorite kind)

me.

n.d.

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