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Blue hoodie

this large blue hoodie isn't mine, you see its my lovers. My first true loves blue hoodie. It's big and cozzy. We are no longer together but I still wear your blue hoodie. It makes me feel safe like you use to This was once your favorite blue hoodie. It keeps my warm like you did once. I cry into this blue hoodie ever so often It's my first true loves I'm wearing it right now, exactly a year since I got it. Since are last kiss We still talk about this blue hoodie But instead of happy thoughts my are manly sad and dull But blue hoodie, you've done you're job. You keep me warm and hold all our memories, I just wish we were still making them instead of losing them.
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jessica-hudgins
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Nov 29, 2014
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I saw my first lover today and I can't sleep. Wrote at 3:40am

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