Frayed Sweater Souvenir
Lovers come and leave again
Lovers come and leave again
You give me your soft sweater
And say it’s mine to keep
Then leave me in the morning
While I am still asleep
The edges are softly fraying
Unwinding at the seams
But I hold tight together
Used to many broken dreams
I take off your soft sweater
Leave it lying on the floor
Stripped down, cold, uncovered
But …
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