Brown Shirt

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Your in my closet next to my coat.
Your surrounded by a jean mote.
You live in a clothes kingdom next to a land of eyeliner and lip gloss.
You’re the shirt I would never toss.
On the other side of you is a green shirt.
On you I would never dirt.
Your fabric as soft as feathers on a bird.
There are some people that could never wear you, like a nerd.
Your stylish and plain old’ gorgeous and I’m not scared to say so.
When I wear you everyone says “woo”.
Well I guess this is goodbye until we meet again.
Until next week when I will wear you then.





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