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Wrap me in love Fill my nose with his scent Sleeves as rough as the hair on his arms And as light as his lingering presence Dad doesn't know I stole his favorite sweater But I would've missed him otherwise His hugs are rare Kind words: sparse But his sweater consumes me I'm enveloped in his love By his oversized sweater Thank you, Dad, I'll give it back to you later
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Jan 25, 2013
Jan 25, 2013 at 4:41 PM UTC
His Sweater
Wrap me in love Fill my nose with his scent Sleeves as rough as the hair on his arms And as light as his lingering presence Dad doesn't know I stole his favorite sweater But I would've missed him otherwise His hugs are rare Kind words: sparse But his sweater consumes me I'm enveloped in his love By his oversized sweater Thank you, Dad, I'll give it back to you later
jennifer-12
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23/F/American
Jan 25, 2013
Jan 25, 2013 at 4:41 PM UTC
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