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Jul 8
piles kept
dead
shirts I divorced
in old suit cases
with;
pikes and needles
non-fitting shirts
torn without a care;
To mend and repair
shirts i have outgrown

The shirts whos-
cologne fragrance faded
Tone buttons whos-
chest you felt

shirts fit for a rug
shirts that clutter
shirts for a hearth
Like Frank Luca's Mink
A Poem about shirts we keep in the closet that remind us about past friendships, they remind us of past relationships, and as a nostalgia
thesuunest
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thesuunest  27/M/kampala
(27/M/kampala)   
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