Your Shirt

I am wearing your shirt.

It smells like you.

It’s like you are near me but you are not.

My eyes are closed and I can sense you here.

Your laugh; your eyes; your hand in mine.

It’s like you are near me but you are not.

It smells like you.

I am wearing your shirt.

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